U.S. Girls

Dear Patti
Patti, I didn't get to hear you play I was making sure my kids didn't fall in the lake I was trying to make myself so small In that space, I had no place being at all Out by the national semis, I was On tiptoes, spying on your long grey hair The back of your head as powerful as your face Your hands, two mouths Maybe I should've gone up to you But what would've been my proof? The pyramid, such a steep shape to climb When you know your rank And you've got your file So you just stay in line Dreaming of getting higher Only two women on the stage that day Only two women, anyway, on any day Only two women on the stage that day Still, Patti, I didn't get to hear you play Patti, I didn't get to hear you play I was making sure my kids didn't fall in the lake I was trying to make myself so small Letras de cancionesIn that space, I had no place being at all It's all my fault, it's all my fault It's all my fault, it's all my fault Patti, I didn't get to hear you play Patti, I didn't get to hear you play Patti, I didn't get to hear you play Patti, I didn't get to hear you play From Letras Mania