(carly simon)
Didn
Didn
Didn
When everything was ruined
Didn
Didn
Didn
Didn
Didn
Sorry that your mother dropped you on your head
Maybe her mother dropped her too
In the end we all get dropped
We all get black and blue
But didn
When time was short and the night was cold
Didn
When the anger was new but the fight was old
Didn
Didn
Didn
Didn