Did you enter the world kicking and screaming? Did you grow from a girl into a little boy With long brown hair and eyes that stare? Did you bruise your knees, spend the day watching TV? Did you sprout like a tree out of someone's lawn To take their stuff when they're dead and gone? Did you scream a name out into your dark room? Did somebody's face come to chase Away the beasts from your outer space? Did you come to be out among the lights and all the sounds? Did it come to be rough and painful as can be? Was it one time or two times or three That you'd say in a cold way, "That is not me"? Did you enter the world spitting and biting? Did you grow from a girl into a little boy With short brown hair and eyes that stare? Did you turn around when you heard them calling? Or say you're not coming down (are not) ever again And get sent to bed cause you'd lost your head? Did you see the light From the plug in the bathroom? Did you doubt your sight? Did you expect you'd fall right out into the night? Into the night Into the night Into the night Into the night