It's beginning to look a lot like Trauma

It's beginning to look a lot like trauma, everywhere we go

Take a look at the children, it's starting again

with candy canes and tantrums that grow.

It's beginning to look a lot like Trauma Toys all over the floor. But the saddest sight to see is the trauma that will be On your own front door

A pair of sisters so cute and plans that are moot A visit to see Uncle Ben Kids that'll talk and dogs that will walk Is the hope of Tiffany and Jen And we can hardly wait for school to start again

It's beginning to look a lot like Trauma Everywhere you go There's a tantrum in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well It's the screaming kind that doesn't mind the show

It's beginning to look a lot like Trauma

Soon the triggers will start

And the thing that'll make 'em shout and scream and cry and pout

Starts within your heart

It's beginning to look a lot like Trauma Meltdowns in every store But the saddest sight to see is the trauma that will be On your own front door

Sure, it's Trauma once more