Worth Saying

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