Sometimes the words in my head grow legs,
Grow legs
And sometimes they run from my head to my mouth,
Through my mouth
And I can't always stop them in time
And my head is left trailing behind
Sometimes the words from my mouth run straight into your ears
And sometimes they're different from the ones you thought your would hear
And I can't ever take them back
They've already moved in and unpacked
And I can't ever take them away
They've decided your head's where they'll stay
Could we restart it all from here
Could we pretend not to know what we know
I could erase all the sounds I spilled
I didn't mean it
And I don't know how I do
But I find my way back to you
Could we restart it all from here
Could we pretend not to know what we know
I could erase all the sounds I spilled
I didn't mean it
I didn't mean it
I didn't mean it