Oh, I've got no problem eating alone.
Make no mistake--
I can eat what I want when I want it.
I can think how I
look like I
go where I want.
I can see whom I please,
Say what I mean,
Then leave when the wind picks up.
I am the very soul of independence.
I could live such lofty dreams no other mind has fathomed
Light-footed free and unfettered, I could
The very soul of independence
I could see the world and hoard it all, never tell another soul
it's just that I'm better at cooking for two than for one.
I don't ever know what to do with the leftovers,
and I know how much you love Mexican.