Talk

All my young life
I’ve opened my mouth too many times
Now that I’m done talking
Here you come walking
And I feel ignorant to be certain
Strung out like a fool
I know I don’t need to
But I know that I want you
And I feel ignorant to be certain
All your debts are paid off
You don’t owe a thing
Heaven sent and precious and wise for your age
All these moves are calculated
And I feel ignorant to be certain
Strung out like a fool
I know I don’t need to
But I know that I want you
And I feel ignorant to be certain
Strung out like a fool
I know I don’t need to
But I know that I want you
And I feel ignorant to be certain