Naomi Pinks

Back at old house trying to organize papers
Lots of bills and mail for all the people here
Big house, but warm and friendly

Mom gets mad- we were making fun of her
On the top of a ladder, there's a bumper sticker
Says, "Looks like you needed feminism today"
Here I go now, look at me

I have a son
He's every song I've ever written
And what of my daughter, waiting on here father
To write her the first one?
Here I go now, look at me

You can do everything right
And still get burned
You can try so hard for no reward
And that'll be it



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Rasimas
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