You got your
Hands dirty today,
When you were not
Meant to play,
I have some soapy water for you,

Stay inside and
Watch TV,
Now that lunch is
Ready to eat,
I made this meal especially for you,

Cut my finger,
Watch it bleed,
Your reflection all I see,

You and I've got what it takes,
To become one and the same,

Now that the day is
Worn and old,
A rolling stone gathers
No mould,
I write this song in memory of you,