Talk - Sarah Jaffe

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