Bike For Three! - Can Feel Love lyrics

There's a baby girl on the way
Blow your horn know your warning
And last night becomes tomorrow morning
She'll know everything there is
To know at first
And that's why she'll cry sometimes
And show it hurts the pain is far away and
Then finally it'll worsen
Then big, round tummy becomes tiny
Little person
Straight lines and sharp edges, adequate
Suitable what'll go through her mind when
She sees something beautiful
What will her favorite music be
Displays of words
Marveling in front of the mirror
And ways of birds
Everyday miracles of men and god the savior
Satellites in space
Patterns and odd behavior
Thoughts that wander aimlessly
And unstoppable growth
Will she think the falling
Rain is sad, beautiful, or both
She'll sleep through the storm and
Run in the breeze
With the unexplained everything and
Sun in the trees probably
Because maybe
If no matter what
Probably because
Maybe if
No matter what

Probably because
Maybe if
No matter what probably
Because maybe
If no matter what

One day she'll find her own way to Wonderland
She'll probably see things that
We'll never understand
I can't remember the day I
Became my own someone
And where did my concept of beauty come from
What happened to me that I'm
So afraid to drown afraid of the dark
Afraid of letting people down
To take care of myself
My parents taught me how
But they probably never imagined me
Alone like I am now probably
Because maybe
If no matter what
Probably because
Maybe if
No matter what

Probably because
Maybe if
No matter what probably
Because maybe
If no matter what

Lawless love, long lines of string
Garbage on the ground and
First signs of spring
A million things to look at, long days
Forget the weather
The strength of a heart and
The way things fit together
Words in the dictionary
Including "grief" and "tragic"
Scientific method combined with a
Belief in magic wood versus steel
Shoulder blade and collarbone
Fears that we all have and ones
That are all her own
The truth that hurts and facts have laws
Kids can be cruel and cats have claws
The sounds of all kinds of
Collisions and ticking clocks
Learning how to tie her own
Shoes and picking locks flashing lights
The tapes that didn't rewind back
Feet in shoes and eyes hidden behind black
Detached shadows, her weakness and divinity
First moment, might need light speed
Infinity