so do
You
call me
crazy,
Christ
whenever i say
i wish i had
an able life
or
long to be
a mommy
or
a wife
yeah
do my
desire
of
require
set you a fire
or
cut you
clear through
like a knife
yeah
slice by slice
or
do you
just see me
as
an annoying
mouse
just trying
to run
your house
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