AND THEY'RE MAKING CHILDREN, AND THEY'RE MAKING LOVE, WITH THEIR OLD EXCUSES; WE ARE BUILT FOR REPRODUCTION. BUT I FIND IT SOOTHING WHEN I AM CONFINED, I'M JUST FEARING ONE DAY SOON I'LL LOSE MY MIND. THEN I'LL LOSE MY CHILDREN THEN I'LL LOSE MY LOVE, THEN I'LL SIT IN SILENCE, LET THE PICTURES SOAK OUT OF TELEVISIONS, FLOAT ACROSS THE ROOM, WHISPER INTO, ONE EAR, OUT THE OTHER ONE. THEN I'LL TAKE MY CLOTHES OFF AND I'LL WALK AROUND, BECAUSE IT'S SO NICE OUTSIDE AND I LIKE THE WAY THE SUN FEELS, AND WHEN IT'S DARK I'LL CALL OUT IN THE NIGHT FOR MY MOTHER, BUT SHE ISN'T COMING BACK FOR ME BECAUSE SHE IS ALREADY GONE, BUT YOU WILL NOT TELL ME THAT, BECAUSE YOU KNOW IT HURTS ME EVERY TIME YOU SAY IT, AND YOU KNOW YOU ARE DOING THE RIGHT THING, YOU MUST KNOW YOU ARE DOING THE RIGHT THING. I HAVE LOST MY CHILDREN, I HAVE LOST MY LOVE, I JUST SIT IN SILENCE, LET THE PICTURES SOAK OUT OF TELEVISIONS. AND THEY'RE MAKING CHILDREN, EVERYONE'S IN LOVE, I JUST SIT IN SILENCE, LET THE PICTURES SOAK.