you want to be held, baby,
like mother holds child,
high, the golden boy esteem,
you want to be held,
just to escape.
you want to be loved baby,
love seeps, fills your holes,
your black soul – poison sapping,
you want to be loved,
to leave it all.
you want to be hurt baby,
hurt like in your dreams,
brutal, battered, alive and well,
you want to be hurt,
just to feel again.
you want to give up, baby,
you always give up,
think about yourself baby,
it’s time to grow up,
it’s time to grow up, babe,
it’s time to walk tall,
it’s no time to hide baby,
no time at all.
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