Polly

Are we alone in the dark Where every day of loneliness is love? Tell me You never had what you lost If what you have is never what you got Is it a thing of the past? Tell me, Polly Are you ready, ready for the son Every minute, taking me so long Are you ready, make me number one I need to know what I missed In everyday of this connectedness, Polly Did you forget what it is, tell me, Polly Are you ready, ready for the son Every minute, taking me so long Cover up that kind of lover Hiding everything just like your father did What if he could call your mother Call her up and tell you where your brother's been Cover up that kind of daughter Polly I ain't ready for another year I am ready, ready for the son Every minute, taking me so long I am ready, make me number one Are you ready, ready for the son