Is he good looking?
What am I saying? We're all good looking
Can I stay till I make some arrangements?
Then we can begin our estrangement?

Your personal conviction's fierce
It's been in your family for years
But in your ponytail blown loose
I can see what this is doing to you

Listen, don't guess
Please listen, don't just guess
There's words I want to say
Like, "Follow me, I know the way"

More me, less you
More me, less you
More me, less you
More me, less you

We're close to the rail
Never more like a candle
In breezes full and fragrant
We begin our estrangement