What'll She Look Like

What'll she look like
When she opens her eyes
And sees what she wants to see
Instead of this cold mirror's lies
And all the pieces complete
She says with a sign
"I think I'm ready"
What'll she sound like when she opens her mouth
And all the phrases sound right
As they fall out
And she says "yes" and she's not
Scared of the sound
She says she's ready
Will she be soft will she be strong?
Will she be ready to be wrong?
Will she move too fast or wait too long?
Will she look me in the eyes?
What'll it feel like when she opens her heart
And finds that there just might be
A small missing part
And whether with or without me
She has to start getting ready
What'll she look like when she opens her eyes
Will she see just what I see
Will it be a surprise to find
That she hasn't changed
Her eyes are just a little bit wider now
And she's getting ready
Will she be soft will she be strong?
Will she be ready to be wrong?
Will she move too fast or wait too long?
Will she look me in the eyes?
Will she be soft will she be strong?
Will she be ready to be wrong?
Will she move too fast or wait too long?
Will she look me in the eyes?
What'll she look like?
What'll she sound like?
What'll she be like?