Babys first sight
What is that sound above my head
What is that thing spinning round and round
The shapes and sounds all around
Why is everything so weird and new
What is this place
All bright and shinny to
Wait what’s that noise
I hear voices
Voices that I should know
Then there’s a thing standing over me
Shes a women talking to me
She picks me up and goes to sit
Holds me tight and rocks me a bit
That’s what I saw on the day I opened my eyes
What is that thing spinning round and round
The shapes and sounds all around
Why is everything so weird and new
What is this place
All bright and shinny to
Wait what’s that noise
I hear voices
Voices that I should know
Then there’s a thing standing over me
Shes a women talking to me
She picks me up and goes to sit
Holds me tight and rocks me a bit
That’s what I saw on the day I opened my eyes
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