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