Viewers, there's so much you don't know about Emma Swift
Boy, if I had all weekend I couldn't tell you half of what I know about Emma Swift
Yet, when I wake up in the morning and I look over and I look out at that lonesome lamp post
And that glacier melting just across the street
And I think, my god, my god
Where would I be without Emma Swift?
What would I do?
I'd just be like that glacier melting too