I’m in here Can anybody see me? Can anybody help? 

I’m in here
Can anybody see me?
Can anybody help? 

And we’ll be jolly friends, Forevermore

And we’ll be jolly friends,
Forevermore

Unaware of a stare from someone…

Unaware of a stare from someone…

And pop’s stayed the same and your mom’s moved away.
How many of our parents seem to make it anyway? 

I call it being professional.

All the sounds you make, with every breath you take

It’s unlike anything when you’re loving me.

That’s the Chicago way…