Wish I could make you to see what I see for you,
But you don't listen.
Thank God you don't listen.
Thank God that you won't.

If I could figure out your life,
Where to live who to marry,
Don't listen.
No, not for a second.
Whatever, just don't.

Pretty clear that I would love to tell you
What you should do,
Answer every single question.

Have no fear. I've given up the idea
that I have any idea what's even
good for me myself!

Maybe, though, if you just listen to what I think
May be the answer,
A second opinion,
Apart from you own, like mine—

It could help clarify problems
You don't realize are real problems
And maybe, just maybe,
You won't end up alone