You weren't supposed to be a girl
You weren't supposed to be a curse coming in
Coming in the world
Imagine all the good intentions hidden by restraint
Drink up the irony, oh, writ upon his face
But childless songwriting should probably get us far
Life would be simpler
Were you a boy
Of course, you'd be more likely to be carving up the world
Maybe it's easier
Raising horses
Caring for little humans seem too much like some service
Could I someday stop sleeping with a gun in my hand?
Maybe it's easier
Well, I fucking doubt that
Don't believe anything
Everything
Collapse into your paranoia prayer
Could I someday stop sleeping?
You weren't supposed to be a curse coming in
Coming in the world
Imagine all the good intentions hidden by restraint
Drink up the irony, oh, writ upon his face
But childless songwriting should probably get us far
Life would be simpler
Were you a boy
Of course, you'd be more likely to be carving up the world
Maybe it's easier
Raising horses
Caring for little humans seem too much like some service
Could I someday stop sleeping with a gun in my hand?
Maybe it's easier
Well, I fucking doubt that
Don't believe anything
Everything
Collapse into your paranoia prayer
Could I someday stop sleeping?
( Quiverwood )
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