Medusashairdresser - This House Is Pregnant

You can take it all in your little hands
You know I never want a hurt to touch you
But I loved you yeah I loved you
Never wanna see you fall from a faint or a fence
I never really want to apologize for that

Cause the day turns to sorries
And the explanations lend a hand
If your sitting by a window
And you see the weathers getting bad
You might find your in the belly of a pregnant house
Like anybody has

Your going to trade this mule for a pretty ass
One you'd rather lay than ride
In the early afternoon
One who's gonna lye on your blunt razors edge
Who listens close to nothing
But talks themselves a man

So the day turns to sorries
And the expectations lend a hand
If your standing in that doorway
And that storm just doesn't pass
You maybe drowning in the belly of a big fat pregnant house
Like anybody can
Like anybody can

(No my baby it wasn't you)
(It could never have been you)

Written by:
Rene Thorne

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