Don't Tell Me That

There's no one to blame, it's nobody's fault
So many secrets kept in the vault
Of science, that we haven't figured out
Our minds, constantly filled with doubt

Trying to stress less only does the opposite
I've done all I can; there's no way around it
I google my symptoms but the same is true
For both BFNs and BFPs too

Don't tell me that my clock is ticking
Or that good things come to those who wait
It belittles my struggles, my pain, my heartache
And does nothing to change my fate

It's not her, it's him
Him? How's that possible?
Well, it can happen to anyone, both ways

It's nice that science has come all this way
For us to have more options to weigh
But even then, the odds are not great
Why is it so hard to procreate?!

In this case, timing the 'market' makes sense
But too much planning makes it so intense
You wouldn't believe all the research I've done
For the chance that "sometimes it just takes one"

Don't tell me that my clock is ticking
Or that good things come to those who wait
It belittles my struggles, my pain, my heartache
And does nothing to change my fate

TWO LINES??!! CONGRATULATIONS!!
Shit, that was always the goal, now what?
Arghhhh

Even when we succeed, there's still anxiety
Will it now be the same as the rest of society?
So many side effects and so many more hurdles
More often than not stuck in vicious circles

Even when we succeed, there's still anxiety
Will it now be the same as the rest of society?
So many side effects and so many more hurdles
More often than not stuck in vicious circles

Unfortunately
Your levels are falling
We've discovered some abnormalities
There's nothing there, I'm sorry

Something went wrong that we cannot solve
Now we wait for it to dissolve
So we can try, again and again
And say goodbye, to our efforts in vain

How much more of this can we take?
How many nights do we lie awake
Without a clue, on how to move on?
From this cruel path we didn't choose to be on

So please don't tell me that my clock is ticking
Or that good things come to those who wait
It belittles my struggles, my pain, my heartache
And does nothing to change my fate

Don't tell me that my clock is ticking
Or that good things come to those who wait
It belittles my struggles, my pain, my heartache
And does nothing to change my fate

Tell me that you know my struggle is real
Even though you can't feel the things I feel
Ask me if there's anything you can do
Or tell me "I'm here for you"