crumbs

Look at the crumbs -
When you play with the crumbs
They multiply.
When I play with you,
Will you become two?

Look at the crumbs -
When I play with the crumbs
They multiply.
If I play with you,
Will you become two?

I can have one when you're asleep
And one when you're awake
And one for all the times
The other's busy.
Can either Molly come out and play?
With me? With me?

Sometimes one's a chore;
Sometimes more is more.
Two heads are better than one,
I think,
Especially if they're both your heads.

Can both the Mollys come out and play?
With me? With me? With me? Just me?

But thinking of bread,
And other grainy things,
I remember that
It is no good
When it's all in crumbs.
There should only be one you -
One Molly.

Won't pretty Molly come out and play?
With me? With me? With me? Just me?

Many many crumbs,
Many more for me,
Many many crumbs -
But there's only one you.
Please don't break in two.