Such a beautiful baby
Look at you,
your legs
The shapes they make
I think you’re a match,
a bomb
Put you in my pocket
Blow my memory away
(Please)
Such a beautiful baby,
your days
The way you sleep
them all away
I think you’re a stone
I think I’d like to keep you
Put you in a cup,
put you on a shelf
Put you in light
Put you for life
A match
A stone
Fire
Bone
Drop you in a volcano,
a tin
Do this all over again
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