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Aren't we all born at sea
Water breaks, the woman screams
Such violence
You'd think that our world
Was coming to an end
Aren't we all borne on blood
Hearts beat, the cord ruptures
So much gore
You'd think, so much injury
We'd never mend

I want and want and need and need
I love when you sleep with me
Don't pick me up don't put me down
I am growing on you like a weed

Don't drop the baby cause he might cry
Don't touch my soft spot cause I might die
I am depending on you

Don't I know
I cause you too much pain
Yes, but you bear it well
I'd think, such a burden
You would resent me
Even though, after all
It's only natural, I'm childish
I'd think, being so weak
I would disgust you

Please pick me up please put me down
I am growing on you like a weed

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