From a hole in the curtains streams a blade of morning light
I lie here restless with him dreaming by my side
The dust is dancing as it sparkles and shines
I got that same thing on my mind
She was right, what she said, what she told me I'd become
That I'd be just like her, I'd be nothing but knocked up by 21
I bear his child, and so therefore, I must stay
But I wish I too could float away
He'll wake up in an hour or so
I'll pack his sack lunch and then off to work he'll go
And maybe he'll kiss me before he says goodbye
And I will wait to hear the sound of his engine before I cry
Yeah, maybe he'll kiss me before he says goodbye
And I will wait to hear the sound of his old Ford before I cry
The dust is dancing still so weightless, so free
Everything I know I'll never be
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