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