Marianne
Emily Brown
Marianne and a man
Hand in hand with frangipane
And amaranth, can you stand it?
All the things that I demanded
I was there, where you were
Threw my hair, not scared of her
Should I have been? I had no reason
To everything there is a season
What you want, when you want it
Sought it then, well now you've got it
Seeking isn’t having, holding
All that glitters isn't golden
Now I'm here, in your house
Take a breath, don’t throw me out
You're sad I'm not a debutante, it
Isn't everything you wanted