It echoes and it rings false
A distortion in my bones
Silently slips in
Lingers inside my womb
Little body will be big tomorrow
For now, for now
I wash my hands of it and stay away
For the moment, for the moment
Little body will be hungry tomorrow
Well, I think, fingers crossed
In the hands of others
So they'll love them instead of me
A craving that overwhelms me
Every time they hold me
Same when they kiss me
The less I think, the less I freak out
But once my night is over
And their hands are gone
Little body will love itself tomorrow
For now, for now
I delegate and watch from afar
For the moment, for the moment
Little body, tomorrow will be enough
Well, I think, fingers crossed
I can't do anything if I'm cold
Inside, my bones chatter
And even if I hug myself
Claws out, I cling
But it melts under my fingers
Water comes in, I don't breathe
And I float in my sheets
But the body's not there
Little body will breathe tomorrow
For now, for now
I wash my hands of it and stay away
For the moment, for the moment
Little body, tomorrow, will live well
Well, I think, fingers crossed