It gets harder each day
To think it away
How easy it'd be
To set me free
I've heard it's never the answer, but
All the points that I raise
Fold to squinty gaze
And I get scared to see
Where reason may lead
I try to be logical
My brain's scared to die
But I know, come that night
There'd be no brain left to know
That terrible blow
But I've heard it's not about me
I can't bear to think
With my folks on the brink
How my daughter may fare
Without me there
But
There's infinite hers
In the cosmos's berth
Doubtless, infinite hers
Live without their fathers
So what f*cking difference does it make
