In Fairness

may’s lungs caught their first cold
the city she lives in as foreign as rain
burns all of her money
i could give a fuck 'cause it’s not my pain
so they make movies
about growing up catholic
and they give explanations till i — fall asleep
have one why not try all
the moss starts to grow if you waves too long
old friends are on trial
finding the chases — to stomach the strong
it’s not so bad you’re not the losing one
in fairness i must regret
still the whole seems to miss the sum
in fairness i seem to forget
have one try
moss grows round
ignore fate
last one sowed
have one try
moss grows round
just ignore fate