Talking To Strangers

Heather Nova

I'm talking to strangers


To see what I feel;


Your face is changing now


And nothing seems real.


These things I know


Are like a baby how they grow in me;


I pull them out


Just like a baby for you to see them all





I'm talking to strangers


To see what I need;


This love between us now,


How it's twisting in me.


I want to get it out,


I want to feel the breathing,


I want to really love,


I want to know the meaning,


I want to share all these things.





These things I know


Are like a baby how they grow in me


I pull them out


Just like a baby for you to see them all