2 Lb
Two pounds
Was all you weighed
On our lonesome
First birthday
You come out
To a crowded room
You must've figured
That you come out too soon
Hairless in the waxing moon
Two pounds
But you couldn't wait
So your heart stopped responding
And you picked a date
Pre-me
For a minute there
You must've wondered
Am I alone out here
Steaming in the evening air
You were signed for Caesar's way
What's 'et tu' you, Miss Brute
You were two pounds
And I weighed three
Yes your emergence was an emergency
To know you, it had to be
Was all you weighed
On our lonesome
First birthday
You come out
To a crowded room
You must've figured
That you come out too soon
Hairless in the waxing moon
Two pounds
But you couldn't wait
So your heart stopped responding
And you picked a date
Pre-me
For a minute there
You must've wondered
Am I alone out here
Steaming in the evening air
You were signed for Caesar's way
What's 'et tu' you, Miss Brute
You were two pounds
And I weighed three
Yes your emergence was an emergency
To know you, it had to be
Credits
Writer(s): Eli Carvajal
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