Gender Pants

I'll wear the pants today

I need to get shit done

There's bills

There's pills

There's window sills, all splintering beneath nails as I try to hold our home together

You'll wear the pants today

You need to get shit done

There's your boss

There's salary loss

There's the toss up of whether to commute or stick it out, and I'll support you either way

I'll get in your pants today

We need to work shit out

I'll top

You'll pop

I'll stop when you say, just let me hold you after and I'll know we're doing okay

We'll lose the pants today

We've gotten a lot of shit done

We'll play

We'll slay

We'll say all the things on our minds while we dream about another lazy afternoon

Fuck whose pants they are today

After all the shit we've gone through

We alive

We jive

We strive to be the best for each other, and who cares which roles we play