When I first saw my daughter’s face, I fell desperately in love. But it would be years before she would begin to notice her father. This was my first experience with heartbreak. Now she calls out for me some nights, and we go see the ballet tryouts together, watching hand in hand and whispering funny secrets in one another’s ears. She still feels like a movie star to me; a distant fantasy of a perfect love an ordinary man like me could never have. Willa slept in my arms just this morning, but I still find it hard to believe she’s mine. Carl would never guess it because it is so simple, but his drum fill before the bridge of this song is one of my favorite moments on the record.