The reason for love
We fight and break up,
I cry and think to myself
Why? How come?
A few days go by and nothing.
Still sick I feel the urges,
Scared of what they're from
The doctor confirms it.
I lay my head in my hands and
cry and think to myself
Why? How come?
Two days pass and her i am
in the ER with pain,
they call my name,
they run a test,
results come back.
How could you?
They say no worries
a pill is all it takes
it cant hurt the fetus
but let's check it out anyways.
They turn the machine on,
and say "oh"
Oh? is all I think
He looks up and says,
congrats there's two!
I cry and think to myself
Why? How come?
3 years pass by and
all i see are smiles,
all i hear is laughter,
all i feel is love.
Now i don't cry,
I think to myself
Now I know why?
Now I know how come!
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