Baby I'm A Queen

Baby, I'm a queen

So why do you call me baby?

It's been about a week

It's too soon for nicknames

You tire me out but fill me up

And I don't mind it very much

You do not wait to wake me up

Too soon for morning

I might prefer desire to self control

I might prefer crying to being composed

I might prefer chaos to even flow

It's too soon for sense though

I might prefer desire to self control

I might prefer crying to being composed

I might prefer chaos to even flow

It's too soon for sense though

Maybe I'm a queen

And maybe I am a baby

It's been over a week

Still too soon for nicknames

You tire me out but fill me up

And I don't mind it very much

You do not wait to wake me up

Too soon for morning

I might prefer desire to self control

I might prefer crying to being composed

I might prefer chaos to even flow

It's too soon for sense though

I might prefer desire to self control

I might prefer crying to being composed

I might prefer chaos to even flow

It's too soon for sense though