You're just a small bump unborn,
In four months you're brought to life,
Might be left with my hair,
But you'll have your mother's eyes,
I'll hold your body in my hands
Be as gentle as I can,
But for now you're a scan on my unmade plans,
A small bump, in four months you're brought to life
And I'll whisper quietly,
And give you nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me,
I'll put my future in you
You are my one, and only.
And you can wrap your fingers around my thumb and hold me tight.
You are my one, and only.
You can wrap your fingers around my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.
You're just a small bump
I know you'll grow into your skin.
With a smile like hers
And a dimple beneath the chin.
Fingernails the size of a half grain of rice.
And eyelids closed to be soon opened wide
A small bump, in four months you'll open your eyes.
And I'll hold you tightly,
And tell you nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me,
I'll put my future in you
You are my one, and only.
And you can wrap your fingers around my thumb and hold me tight.
Oh you are my one, and only.
You can wrap your fingers around my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.
Then you can lie with me, with your tiny feet
When you're half asleep, I'll leave you be
Right in front of me for a couple weeks
So I can keep you safe.
'Cause you are my one, and only.
You can wrap your fingers around my thumb and hold me tight.
Oh you are my one, and only.
You can wrap your fingers around my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.
Cause you were just a small bump unborn, for four months then torn from life.
Maybe you were needed up there but we're still unaware as why.
