If you ask me how I knew, I saw you.

I had a bird's-eye view of a bird's-eye

view when I saw you.

I saw you not as you think,

simply just as you. I saw you

And all of this augers well

even though its presaging pell-mell.

All of it augers well.

the bastard of it being, having to choose

Then you turned all Billy Sunday, shoutin'