Say "you're right"
Step down
Stop thinking out loud
Stay up too late
Listen

Fingertips dipped in water
Tracing across a face
Tracing from lips to ears
The words that have found their place
In conversation
That's just begun

Let go of what you know
The weathered phrases conversations
That have worn themselves out of breath

In each voice there's a tremble
Dipped in ink scripted badly
Let the ink fall off the page

Let go of what you know
The weathered phrases conversations
That have worn themselves out of breath

Start spinning spilling stories
Always speak without decision