Text: 7 Mary 3. Blessing In Disguise.

Every thing's a blessing in disguise
You wear yours, I'll wear mine
Every thing's a blessing in disguise
Falling to rise, the vanishing me is aching to be
Something you need

Thin, thin as a strand she stands at the edge
And pulls me back in
Thin as a strand she stands at the edge
And does what she can to pull me back in

Every thing's a blessing in disguise, we've got time
Every thing's a blessing in disguise
You're all I want and maybe you
You don't make me say it, you don't make me say it

Thin, thin as a strand she stands at the edge
And pulls me back in
Thin as a strand she stands at the edge
And does what she can to pull me back in

Thin as a strand she stands at the edge
And does what she can to pull me back

Every thing's a blessing in disguise
Every thing's a blessing in disguise
Every thing's a blessing in disguise