Lyrics I Went Home - Madeline Kenney

I Went Home

I went home
I got tired of standing up
Of giving up my time
Of getting offers of being mother
What’s the shape?
And what’s its color?
I’ve given up feeling my own skin
And all my answers don’t hold water
Now I, now I, now I
I don’t want them to see me like this
I don’t want them to see me like this
(Of standing up)
(Of doing out my time)
(Of getting offers)
(Of being mother)