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