Talking To Strangers - Heather Nova

I’m talking to strangers

To see what I feel;

Your face is changing now

And nothing seems real.

These things I know

Are like a baby how they grow in me;

I pull them out

Just like a baby for you to see them all

I’m talking to strangers

To see what I need;

This love between us now,

How it’s twisting in me.

I want to get it out,

I want to feel the breathing,

I want to really love,

I want to know the meaning,

I want to share all these things.

These things I know

Are like a baby how they grow in me

I pull them out

Just like a baby for you to see them all