i've got this burning feeling in my stomach.
i know it's not from my hangover
or the cheese in my salad.
i feel it when i see something i don't have.
the women in the shop with their daughters.
the new mothers who wish they had they're mums near by.
it's for everything that i wish i had but can never get.
maybe that's why i like to shop.
i can buy and buy but it will never fit me like you did.
i remember when you made me my cat woman costume,
my cocktail dress for your friends party.
you let me dress up and model for you every time you took out your camera.
tonight I'm dressing up as a bird.
I got all your feathers.
I hope you can see mine.