Never Felt the Kick

Lola
She pulls at her hair in the dark
Sharp recoil at the slightest remark
Vowed unchanged but afraid
The bite might out-suffer the bark

Will only
Hold a heart if she knows of its trick
Her poor mother the doubt makes her sick
But someday petty revisionists will claim
That she never felt
The kick

Quick
Somebody's callin'
I know what you came for
For the love of god give me a moment
Carves her name into the wall
There've been uglier traces
Than that tribute scrawl

Lola
Is told to enjoy the alone
Like the longing won't gnaw through the bone
Those are awful wide windows
And this house without heart's not a home
She can't bear one more tie to the phone
It's a pain but it's hers
So she sits and she stirs and she wants
And she wants
And she wants
And she wants
And she wants
And she wants
And she wants
And she yearns

Quick
Somebody's callin'
Oh I know what you came for
For the love of god give me a moment
Carves her name into the wall
There've been uglier traces
Than that tribute scrawl



Credits
Writer(s): Madison Uphoff
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