Sarah Jaffe

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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
All these moves you calculate
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
Ignorant to be certain


Writer/s: Sarah A. Jaffe