The Womb
(Lebowitz, Adams, Gill)
Little baby inside the womb
I wanna go back to my womb
I’m crawling up the canal back to the womb
I wanna go back to my womb
Nobody can bother me when I’m in womb
Transitions can be tough
When your heart is torn
Sometimes you need to go
To a place that’s dark and warm
Nobody can bother me when I’m in womb
I got my posters on the wall and my stereo up inside my womb…
Back, back, back…
I’m getting closer to my womb…
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