Lyrics

HOW IT'S NOT

music and lyrics by Chris Kowanko

High above the scene
I fight back to december's frozen dream
and yet I find the memory's rampant green
and gold, and shot through with a rainbow
The miracle is riddling me
Please hold-- we're not through with this rainbow

I gotta right to be your baby
Right to be your lover
I gotta right to be your baby

When we are together I'm the last to see
Drastic consequences matter least to me
Have it all and more for free

I gotta right to be your baby
Right to be your honey child
I gotta right to be your baby

You can see how I'm caught
'tween how it should be and HOW IT'S NOT
It's a much better thing than this ring I bought...

I gotta right to be your baby
Right to be your lover
I gotta right to be your baby