Ethan Video (MV)

Can't count the sleepless nights; and all that adversity provided
Your mother and I cried so many times; excited for nothing
Prayed for better guidance; we were both trying to hide this, but we couldn't fight it
So, through the years we decided that we should adapt 2 canines
Melted our hearts when they ignited; took no effort for them to light it
Dog love is unconditional; they completed us it was a miracle
You have siblings who never made it; our 3 nameless angels in the sky
Maybe those trials in those years; just wasn't the right timing
Don't know how long we can keep this secret from everybody
You'll always be special to us regardless if you was made in a laboratory
You'll be here shortly; our close friends and family know our story
We can talk about this stuff when I hold you when your mother is doing laundry

Can't wait to teach you all about life
Can't wait to sing to you nursery rhymes
Can't wait to hold you in my arms at night
Can't wait to kiss you before I go to work before the sunrise

You're 26 weeks now; we love that you're kicking hard inside
You're not even here it; already keeping your mama awake at night
Your mother can't stop buying clothes; we're so overdue in life
She doesn't even have to think or choose; but as for me
I want to buy you a pair of adidas shoes to use for your little toes
We just have 14 more weeks to go; not everybody knows
Don't know how long I can hold
My mom said to make the announcement cute
Maybe I should post a photo of little groot or little boots
I wanted it to be metaphoric like maybe in a quote
Maybe put a bun in the oven being cooked
But sometimes being subliminal can be overlooked
Your mama said I'm singing off key on this hook
This is just a track beat to me, I wrote these lyrics in my book

Can't wait to teach you all about life
Can't wait to sing to you nursery rhymes
Can't wait to hold you in my arms at night
Can't wait to kiss you before I go to work before the sunrise

I got the pregnancy brain; that's what your mom thinks
I think she's insane; I'm the victim of her mood swings
She blames it on the hormones; I know it's in her chromosomes
You really start to kick a lot when you hear my voice; when I'm at home
Why you looking down; showing us your ding-a-ling in all your ultrasounds
I think it's a little too early for that little guy to be aroused
We really can't wait until next year when you get here
So for now, your mama and I just see her belly in the mirror
Sometimes when I put my ear to her belly you know I can hear you
Can't wait to hear you cry like an angel so I can cheer you
When I'm near you; can't wait to read books and sing nursery rhymes to you
I know that every day I'm really going to miss you

Can't wait to teach you all about life
Can't wait to sing to you nursery rhymes
Can't wait to hold you in my arms at night
Can't wait to kiss you before I go to work before the sunrise