She senses you are lonely, but still she can't be sure
And so she stands and waits, stands anticipating your thoughts
How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you...
... So give her information to help her fill the holes...
... I'm a fool...
... He senses she is lonely, she's glad they finally met
They take each other's hands, walk into the suset
Do you like sweet potato?