music: Natalie Merchant/words: Natalie Merchant


O, Baby blankets and baby shoes, baby slippers,
baby spoons, walls of baby blue. Dream child in my
head is a nightmare born in a borrowed bed. Now I
know lightning strikes again. It struck me once,
then struck me dead. My folly grows inside of me.
I eat for two, walk for two, breathe for two now.

Well, the egg man fell down off his shelf. All the
good king's men with all their help struggled 'til
the end for a shell they couldn't mend. You know
where this will lead, to hush and rock in the
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When the boy was a boy, the girl was a girl, they
found each other in a wicked world. Strong in some
respects, but she couldn't stand for the way he
begged and gave in. Pride is for men; young girls
should run and hide instead. Risk the game by
taking dares with "yes". Eat for two,
walk for two, breathe for two now.

Walk for two? I'm stumbling. Breathe for two? I
can't breathe. Five months , how it grows. Five
months now, I begin to show.