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