And when his tiny head emerged from blood and folds of skin
I thought to myself if he only knew he would climb right back in

I do (x6)

Now that my blushing bride has done what she was born to do
It's time to bury dreams
And raise a son to live vicariously through

The sperm swims for the egg
The finger for the ring
If I could take one back
I know what it would be...

I do (x8)