Cursive - Opening the Hymnal / Babies Lyrics
And welcome allTo our small town,???inside each houseyou'll find the guilt??????[barely audible]Fourteen hymns for the heathens?Baby, baby, babyThis world must seemSo immense compared to the womb,And baby baby,Your head must seemSo much smaller than you assumedYour whole worldSeems to center around youBe easy to make the mistakeThat maybe you're why the world was made,Baby, baby, baby,You learn so fast,You seem to carry a special giftMaybe you've been givenTo this world to make a differenceSuch delusions we all struggle withBut the beautiful truth of it isThis is all we are,We simply existYou're not the chosen oneI'm not the chosen oneBut we don't need anyoneLet's not choose anyone