What's worth saying What's worth keeping Should I speak my truth And get you running The air is thick, thick From you trailing Studying the step And giving it meaning
So you think You've understood Caught me on the move On the lookout And you're waiting for my words To wash you open And you're waiting for my words To wash your open What's the point in that
What's to say That it ran free That it couldn't be you To forget about me It’s the weight of being light And it's wringing my neck And you looking for patterns In all of this
So you think You've understood Caught me on the move On the lookout And you're waiting for my words To wash you open And you're waiting for my words To wash your open What's the point in that
What's worth saying What's worth keeping Should I speak my truth And get you running The air is thick, thick From you trailing Studying the step And giving it meaning
So you think You've understood Caught me on the move On the lookout And you're waiting for my words To wash you open And you're waiting for my words To wash your open And I just might