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 died anyway

Now gone, I'm gonna get you for that

Get you more like a chance

Some more of guts to the wall

The guts that cut through your lungs

Every breath takes a sound

You're deciding, not 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've 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 died anyway

Now gone, I'm gonna get you for that

Get you more like a chance

Some more of guts to the wall

The guts that cut through your lungs

Every breath takes a sound

You're deciding, not 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've 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 shit 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 the same you wanted me to

I would be the one to let you get 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've come around so much less without you

Without you, I can't breathe