Potential of Our Progeny Lyrics

We should never underestimate
The potential of our progeny,
With your brains and my looks,
With my ifs and your buts,
Our rabid intentions and failed discourse,
A last ditch attempt to reconcile it all,
With your consolation and my content
-ment all of these things,
I meant all of those things,
I peppered my own fear with face,

And I wilfully gave in'
I gave into your will although it hurts me so.