Probably Nothing - Brandtson

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 guess it’s my turn to walk away

And my mind has its own library of doubt

Jealousy comes breathing

I’m learning my lesson again