Machine of procreation
Drew me in to your eyes
But they were just a memory
By that time
Contraception on your floor
Says it all far too clearly
You are not mine
Anymore
In that sad vision
Your arms held our first child
And we looked so happy
In that little while
But it’s just a dream
A nightmare vision what’s it for?
‘Cause you are not mine
Anymore
And my heart said then
It could only be you
And my genes said then
It could only be you
But now that vision
Well it doesn’t mean a thing
Anymore
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