LYRICS

Think Things Through

I like to talk the talk when I don't know what I am saying

I like to say I'm winning when I don't know what I'm playing

I like to think myself a modern-day female crusader

When I leave my bed in the morning, won't be found til three days later

When I was ten years old I walked around on stubborn feet

I found I danced to a drum that had a strange uneven beat

I thought that this headstrong girl was always bound to get it right

But I don't think these through, and now I can't fall asleep at night

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