I am bent over and stooped low Clearly my knees will not last much longer I am shaking and sweating and scared Bricks upon bricks are cemented together And I don't want to fall But you cannot expect me A small framed overweight girl To hold the world Without some of it falling Fret not though because I aim to please And each brick will lay exactly how you designed it I will stay here Lowering deeper into a crouch In hopes that I am finally pleasing you Oh great big open world Because unfortunately I still see myself as just a girl Where instead I should see a strong woman With an *** that looks incredible From all that deep squaring With your ridiculous bricks I love to bear