Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Let’s have a baby Wouldn’t it be so much fun Two becomes three in the kitchen Toast crumbs Cartoons Half-done Built‑in bestie Little adventure kid Mud on their shoes in the hallway Laughing louder than we ever did [Chorus] Let’s give in to bad ideas The kind that turn into Sunday years You’d be a good mom I can see it clear (oh yeah) Tiny hands on your tired face You’d still be the softest place I swear our chaos would feel like grace Let’s give in to bad ideas [Verse 2] Given your genetics Babe They would be adorable Crooked little smile like yours Eyes I’d never say no to Car seat in the back Stick figures on the glass Late runs for ice cream in pajamas Forgetting how fast these days pass [Chorus] Let’s give in to bad ideas The kind that turn into Sunday years You’d be a good mom I can see it clear (so clear) Tiny hands on your tired face You’d still be the softest place I swear our chaos would feel like grace Let’s give in to bad ideas [Bridge] What if we’re broke What if we’re scared What if we love more Than we’re prepared (hey) I’ll learn lullabies You’ll lose some sleep We’ll trade our freedom For something we get to keep [Chorus] Let’s give in to bad ideas The kind that turn into Sunday years You’d be a good mom I can see it clear (oh yeah) Tiny hands on your tired face You’d still be the softest place I swear our chaos would feel like grace Let’s give in to bad ideas
Tags
Warm indie-pop with male vocals, gently swung drums and rubbery bass, brushed electric guitar chords and soft keys. Verses stay conversational and close-mic'd; chorus blooms with stacked harmonies, tambourine, and a lifted melody. Bridge strips back to voice and guitar before a final, bigger hook with wordless oohs to carry the emotion.
Duration
3:01
Instrumental
No
Created
4/2/2026