Six in the morning, hands are shaking

Half ready, half scared to death

Hand me the world, wrapped in a plain blanket

The world falls asleep on my chest

I'm so in love even more we just met

Got no clue what I should do next

We'll get it wrong, we'll get it right

Whole lot of tears we both have to cry

You'll learn to run, I'll learn to let go

Years will go fast, nights will go slow

But Lord knows the best thing that I'll ever do

Will be growin' up raising you

I sat in the backseat, it was twenty miles back home

Holding my breath the whole way

Through the knee scrapes, the heartbreaks and learning the hard way

We're both gonna turn out okay

We'll get it wrong, we'll get it right

Whole lot of tears we both have to cry

You'll learn to run, I'll learn to let go

Years will go fast, nights will go slow

But Lord knows the best thing that I'll ever do

Will be growin' up raising you

You'll crawl 'til you run and you'll run 'til you drive

And your driving will drive us both crazy

Wherever you go and whatever you do

Just know you'll never not be my baby

We'll get it wrong, we'll get it right

Whole lot of tears we both have to cry

You'll learn to run, I'll learn to let go

Years will go fast, nights will go slow

But Lord knows the best thing that I'll ever do

Will be growin' up raising you