The consequence of a child

The mild months of worthwhile


No mess you better decide


With grace but not by design

She smokes like guns to the world


We'll catch your moderate slur


And sing your modern love song

But wish you'd died anyway


Now gone I'm gonna get you for that


Get you more like a chance

I'm more of a guns to the wall


The guts that cut through your lungs


Every breath takes a sound

You're deciding on them all





I felt like I would learn to fly the pattern you were aiming for

You feel like time is not all necessary, but my mind would


I come around so much less without you, without you


I can't breathe




The consequence of a child


The mild months of worthwhile

No mess you better decide


With grace but not by design


She smokes like guns to the world

We'll catch your moderate slur


And sing your modern love song


But wish you'd died anyway

Now gone I'm gonna get you for that


Get you more like a chance


I'm more of a guns to the wall

The guts that cut through your lungs


Every breath takes a sound


You're deciding on them all




I felt like I would learn to fly the pattern you were aiming for


You feel like time is not all necessary, but my mind would

I come around so much less without you, without you


I can't breathe




I can only think that you would be unhappy for me after all the silly %#@! we've been through

I can only hope that life would be so lax and so free when the mornings get you more than before

I would only hope that everything would come back to you just to say you wanted me too


I would be the one to let you catch up and go through, go through




I felt like I would learn to fly the pattern you were aiming for

You feel like time is not all necessary, but my mind would

I come around so much less without you, without you


I can't breathe