The story behind this song
She read the test five times, talks to her belly at red lights, and keeps a secret Pinterest board three hundred nurseries deep. She worries she won't know how.
This song is the answer everyone around her already knows: look at how you love — it was practice. For the mom-to-be, from anyone who can see it.
Lyrics
Yes, you — the one who read the test five times.
at red lights in the car,
you've got a secret Pinterest board
three hundred nurseries deep.
You worry that you won't know how —
sweetheart, look at how you love.
Time somebody sang it.
Yeah — let those words sink in.
Every lullaby you've ever heard
is about to live again.
Breathe, mama, breathe — you were built for this somehow.
You're gonna be a mama now.
you'll brush the hair back from their face.
Your voice already has the tone
that makes the crying stop.
All the love you've handed out your whole life long —
it was practice.
your softness was going.
Yeah — let those words sink in.
Every lullaby you've ever heard
is about to live again.
Breathe, mama, breathe — you were built for this somehow.
You're gonna be a mama now.
when you wonder if you're enough —
remember: somebody already
chose you first.
Lucky kid. They have no idea yet.
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