Lou Doillon - Worth Saying

What's worth seeing
What's worth keeping
Should I speak my truth

And get you running
The air is thick, thick
From you trailing
Studying the step
And giving it meaning

So you think
You've understood
Caught me on the move
On the look out
And you're waiting for my words
To wash you open
And you're waiting for my words
To wash your open
What's the point in that

What's to say
That it ran free
That it couldn't be you
To forget about me
If the weight of being light
And it's wringing my neck
And you looking for patterns
In all of this

So you think
You've understood
Caught me on the move
On the look out
And you're waiting for my words
To wash you open
And you're waiting for my words
To wash your open
What's the point in that

What's worth seeing
What's worth keeping
Should I speak my truth
And get you running
The air is thick, thick
From you trailing
Studying the step
And giving it meaning

So you think
You've understood
Caught me on the move
On the look out
And you're waiting for my words
To wash you open
And you're waiting for my words
To wash your open
And I just might