Kidder

[Verse] When did we get so old and tired? These pulls are separated fire Make memories of what you still want Take everything you can in your arms [Chorus]x2 And at last you'll be a good mom Because you had one And all these good thoughts from my womb Don't help at all [Verse] When did we get so old and tired? These pulls are separated fire Make memories of what you still want Take everything you can in your arms [Chorus]x2 And at last you'll be a good mom Because you had one And all these good thoughts from my womb Don't help at all [Post-Chorus] If it was your birth If it was your birth If it was your birth If it was your birth [Bridge] Grateful for the family that loves me back But I can’t seem to make my own Nothing’s left to love All of mine [Outro] All of mine All of mine Nothing’s left to love All of mine All of mine All of mine Nothing’s left to love All of mine