If I should yield to one desire
And it weren't you I'd be a liar
Oh, Emma!
Even if you've never known a thought of me
Our fates are sown
Don't question
Your prima facie flash of glee
Is killing all my joie de vivre
Oh, Emma!
She's so green, a furtive state
I need caffeine, I can't relate
I never thought about
The way you bring me down
When I turn my back for good
I know you'll come around
Do you dare concede to me
The fires of your fleeting dreams?
Oh, Emma!
I'd hang upon each syllable
Intoxicating audible enchantments
Pontificate, digress, and slur
Build me up with every word
Oh, Emma!
Comfort me, I'm gone insane
Let me be to pomp and play
I can't stop thinking about
The way you bring me down
When I turn my back for good
I know you'll come around