when i saw her that way.
it didn't change what you thought of her,
she's been your daughter since she was made.
since i was made i've been leaving.
i'd say i'd change, but i wouldn't believe it.
it's cause my legs, they don't forget.
when they find a way out, they always take it.
we don't know how we got here,
the way is overgrown.
we don't know how we became this.
she has a name, but i don't have to know.
cause all i'm after is all she has to show.
we cannot save, we can't even slow
our loss of innocence.
every little child has to grow.
we don't know how we got here,
the way is overgrown.
we don't know how we became this.
go buy this album. if you don't i will kick you squarely in the nuts and/or vag. straight up.
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