I've got to learn I've got to run

There's too much fresh water in your ocean

It makes me nervous

A red cross on my chest

And I'm donating a lot of blood lately



And you're an actress

I'm learning my lesson again

I am ready



I guess it's my turn to walk away

And my mind has it's own library of doubt

Jealousy comes breathing



I'm learning my lesson again

I am ready