Babies

Babies seem to grow up fast
Nothing seems to make it last
Feel like I probably could die trying
Show me where the love ends up
I’ll it Catch it in a paper cup
Tomorrow’s somewhere down the line
Save tonight just one more time

A postcard from my mom
Was sad to think she’s gone
Felt like the ink might be still drying
But everything is older now
And change comes anyhow
I know I’m wilting on the vine
But save tonight just one more time

Saw you on the street
Somehow we made ends meet
You say “how the time’s been flyin’ “
But I don’t have a measurement for days that have come and went
I know that I’ve probably been denying
That babies seem to grow up fast
And nothing seems to make it last
Feel like I probably could die trying
Just show me where the love ends up
I’ll it Catch it in a paper cup
Tomorrow’s somewhere down the line
Save tonight just one more time