Fleeting Little Life

Pick up trash and eat it.
Wipe your tears and beat it.
You don’t deserve to have a child
You’ve turned her into an exile

Chorus
Feed her, cloth her, love her
Such simple things to do
Teach her, believe her
Stop focusing on you

The world doesn’t see her tears, neither do you
You’re to drunk to see, your child is turning blue
Stop him, save her, before its to late
You gave her life, now you’re letting it slip away

Chorus
Feed her, cloth her, love her
Such simple things to do
Teach her, believe her
Stop focusing on you

You don’t even notice, her body lying there
You’re drowning in your own sorrow, you don’t even care
You had her for a moment, now its slipped away
Such a sad little life, ended here today.

Chorus:
Feed her, cloth her, love her
Such simple things to do
You lost her, you killed her
Now she’s free from you.