It's a shame
What I thought of her
When I saw her
That way
It didn't change
What you thought of her
She's been your daughter
Since she was made
Since I was made
I've been leaving
I'd say I'd change
But I wouldn't believe it
It's 'cause my legs
They don't forget
When they find a way out
They always take it
Oooh we don't
Oooh we don't
We don't know how we got here
The way is overgrown
Oooh we don't
Oooh we don't
We don't know how we became
this
She has a name
But I don't have to know
'Cause all I'm after
Is all she has to show
We cannot save
We can't even slow
Our loss of innocence
Every little child has to grow
Oooh we don't
Oooh we don't
We don't know how we got here
The way is overgrown
Oooh we don't
Oooh we don't
We don't know how we became
this
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