This is sorry for the things I haven't done yet
This is thank you for the deep breath at the grocery store
And I can make out my own writing
I can recognize my voice
But I can't go to bed without spending a minute listening to yours
It's like high school ends
And then you don't get taller
And then that's as far as you can see
In concert crowds forever
And it makes me wish I knew you
When your bones were still arranging
I could lift you up so you could here
The songs that they were playing
This is hi, baby
This is you'll be my baby until every baby cries
This is my baby
This is the only baby that I recognize