Saint Marie

Out of season, out of heart, I cross you off beneath the stars Autumn leaves a nasty scar and with the leaves, the heart departs You're off the map, you've left the book I'm off my head and treading luck And it's too late to call you up The heart migrates, it comes unstuck I light a candle for Saint Marie And I hope she never brings you back to me I light a candle for Saint Marie And I hope she never brings you back to me