A steep learning curve without an option
To run, hide, or swerve
A briefly puzzled mind, a little worry
That dissolves and fades into our common goal
He's never held a baby in his arms
He's never held a baby in his arms before
Twisted alien forms break our backs and give us hell
And yet we all seem to wanna fall under the spell
To catch the disease of humanity and find...
Our out of face, our out of place, our inner child
He's never held a baby in his arms
He's never held a baby in his arms before
He's never held a baby in his arms
He's never held a baby in his arms before, no...
Crawling and falling and tumbling around
Watching and listening and wishing and hoping,
We're growing and growing and learning to love the sound...