My only wish for this Christmas to be
is that someday you'll remember me
To all the women that I've done wrong
I've said that I'm sorry in a few songs
Perhaps someday you'll listen and play
Maybe ponder a thought, in a few words say...
Guess Mark wasn't so bad, certainly not the worst
Although a bit selfish, and always came first
I've lost touch with the season
And forgetting the reason
As you know by now I'm a bit of a heathen
Around christmas time I feel I'm gonna die
And some of you know the reason why
So before that moment
Just one last thing to say
Could I ask this of you
Before you walk away
Ten years from now...
Could you look back and say...
I remember you Mark, you were ok