The soap suds are a shiny disco ball in the sink
I need you! My son cries
I need you! I cry
The soap spuds spin a shiny disco ball in the sink
I need you! He cries, he cries
I will always need you, I cry
Shh, the night breathes
You don't need eachother
The silence outside the house presses on my ears
I need you! My infant son cries
I have always needed you! I cry
The disco soap spins to a stop
I open the door
Mom! I need you! He cries
I need you! I cry
We cry
Him back to sleep
Love it!
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