[EMMA]
Just what time of night do you call this?
No, I'm not alright
I've said this before
But you haven't heard
Let me finish, I said let me finish
How long did it take before you rang the doorbell?

Hair's combed
And your tie's a little too perfect
No more alibis
No more stupid lies
What a fool I've been
Let me finish, I said let me finish

Wait a minute, you'll get your turn
It's not often I get the chance to talk
It's getting harder to hide that I'm no spring chicken
Forever's not as long as it used to be

Nеver thought I would ever say
Keep Manhattan, givе me Muswell Hill
'Stead of looking at your feral sweaters
And your constant sneezing when the pollen's high
No, I don't want a drink
Not yet
I've rehearsed these next lines for ages
Why do I feel cold?
I suppose it's nerves
I don't need a drink
It's not the end of the world if you lose me

I've made up my mind
I think that I have
I don't care if the neighbors hear
You always say we British are too reserved
I somehow hoped that you would tell me
You'd found somebody else
Not now, let me finish
You'll get your chance to call me a child

I don't want to hurt you
Stop screaming, it hurts when I hurt you
Face facts: you and I are simply not suited
I want kids
You won't even talk about them
Please don't
I must not be talked into staying