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