WOULDN'T I MAKE A GOOD FATHER

English translation

I still don't trust myself, still need my own mother's help, but wouldn't

I make a good father? Tour,

I'm a spaceman hanging by a cord.

Lost the major key and I'm unraveling.

Can't work hard but I'm fucking traveling.

I'm twenty-nine years old and the shit ain't new.

Everything I built up, but what if I lose?

Can't decide if I should be mothering.

And if I lose myself, would I be suffering?

I still don't trust myself, still need my own mother's help.

But wouldn't I make a good father?

I still don't trust myself, still need my own mother's help, but wouldn't I make a good father?

Sprinting through life's chaos, I'm still dancing through the pain.

Coulda settled for vanilla, sorry that I missed the train.

My father doesn't drive and so he never found his lane.

I know people who had dads at home, but feeling still the same. I never saw his face and I hardly knew his name.

We're similar in ways, like how I ghost and disengage.

While parenting was brutal, he was only playing tame. I'm a shadow on the moon, I could be somebody's stain.

One shred of doubt, I could be in and out.

Say I got your back while I don't make a sound.

Say I'm at your door, but never leave the house.

Never answer calls, but tell my friends I'm proud.

Tour, tour.

I'm a spaceman hanging by a cord, cord.

Lost the major key and I'm unraveling.

Can't work hard but I'm fucking traveling.

I'm twenty-nine years old and the shit ain't new.

Everything I built up, but what if I lose?

Can't decide if I should be mothering.

And if I lose myself, would I be suffering? You know ignorance is bliss.

I still don't trust myself, still need my own mother's help.

I still don't trust myself, still need my own mother's help.

I still don't trust myself, still need my own mother's help.

But wouldn't I make a good father?

I still don't trust myself, still need my own mother's help, but wouldn't I make a good father?