There is talk coming from the left and from the right
A hundred people, one opinion
But that hers is opposite from theirs
They couldn't guess it in a million.
How is it going to be different?
Are there going to be fireworks? A flying cow?
There are so many questions
But to answer them, she doesn't know how.
'It's a big step; it's great, you should be happy'
They kept saying and their eyes flared.
She looks at them, skeptically
And all she can say is that she doesn't want this
That she's terribly scared...
