[Verse 1]
I went home
I got tired of standing up
Of giving up my time
Of getting offers
Of being mother
[Verse 2]
What's the shape and what's its color?
I've given up feeling my own skin
And all my answers don't hold water
[Bridge]
Now I, now I, now I
I don't want them to see me like this
I don't want them to see me like this
[Outro]
Of standing up
Of doling out my time
Of getting offers
Of being mother
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