[Verse 1]
There are too many Neils, too many Neils
There are too many Neils walking my street
There are too many roads, too many roads
Going back and forth over this maze
[Chorus]
Sink down instead
And take Neil with you
[Verse 2]
There are too many Emmas, too many Emmas
There are too many Emmas making up my street as they go
There are too many legs and too many ankles
Going up and down and up and down my body
[Chorus]
Earth, swallow them
And pluck Emma between your teeth and your tongue
[Outro]
If you see Neil, if you see him
Tell him: Jen says hi, Jen says hello
We were fourteen, sixteen, perhaps twenty-two
And you had chest hair sticking out of your shirt
I should have done something, should have turned my head
But they were too many too soon