Baby's crawling to me With tiny feet and unproportionate head Don't touch my shoes baby They're dirty and you're gonna get sick And I begin to ask the baby questions Like hey what's going on How you likin' the first 8 months, oh And what you gonna do when all the money's gone And the reaction goes With the notion that I am welcome Hey baby baby will you wake up at 3 am and Put them to the test Speak and push them to confess With heart in chest Round and round Don't let them bring you down You got your two feet on the ground My friend, you are living sound There you go crawling on the disgusting floor Prove to me more or less than before You are so lovely and you know this to be true Too young to ask questions but you still know what to do What an unfortunate event To be born under the same sign as A. king You don't need experience When you taught me everything Electrical tape stuck to my face I'm hanging from the door frame *sane* Uncertainty turned its clean face to us and said "I don't like you one bit" And the reaction goes With the notion that I am welcome Hey baby baby will you wake up at 3 am and Put them to the test Speak and push them to confess With heart in chest Round and round Don't let them bring you down You got your two feet on the ground My friend, you are living sound It's okay to hate nothing at all Even for reasons great or small To be of which the heart withdrawals You decide what to do with the call If you lose yourself you will reappear Even with a voice unclear You can stand alone nobody near You will understand there's nothing to fear Hey baby baby will you wake up at 3 am and Put them to the test Speak and push them to confess With heart in chest Round and round Don't let them bring you down You got your two feet on the ground My friend, you are living sound