I hate the way my brother treats his girlfriends, And I wonder if it's my fault Is there a lesson I should've taught him Before he got so damn strong? Did he stop looking up to me Just 'cause he's standing at 6 feet? My cousins got taller too Maybe that's just the male gene, so bless my female anatomy I know how to treat the girl I love It's safe to say I want to be a mother, not to a baby but to a dog My sweet Maxine, my Darla, my darling Some day a howl will call me mom Walking fast and eating slow, maybe all good things juxtapose How nature is kind and it is cruel I'm the first one to leave, and to spill my fucking drink Walking on eggshells and grasping at straws Hide the fact that you're 19 Don't you dare embarrass me You want them to think you're smart, right? Define that subtle alchemy, barefoot on the balcony Dancing under starlight Ramble about being a daughter And a future canine mother And my obsession with vintage lingerie Buy myself a bouquet of flowers And admire how my hourglass figure Looks on a sunlit duvet