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