Postpartum Modesty.

Shes got it all worked out
Faded vanity
I think that it shows by now, shes probably on to me
Well shes clear, not far away
At night time they stray
Won't believe nor fear, because i made her real
Dont...

(childish banter)
Woe
Closer can you come out?
Woe
Will we fall out?
Did u come?

Your kingdom arose from a fort of sheets
Your crown was hailed by the king in me

As we whispered our woes