1,000 Things

1,000 Things - Sarah Jarosz

Where are the days the childish ways

They can't be far behind me

She once lived here my old friend fear

Ceaselessly to remind me

Yes Yes I Yes I hear you

You may not hear the words I hear

But rambling is her song

So I translate I fly I skate

Where child of sky and earth belongs

Yes Yes I Yes I hear you

I find that I don't do so well

With the words that hide from me

But the ones that introduce themselves

Say a thousand things to me

Say a thousand things to me

You may not feel the burning sweat

But a fire is raging inside her

It's burning through the black and blue

Searing through all that I call mine

Yes Yes I Yes I feel you

I find that I don't do so well

With the words that hide from me

But the ones that introduce themselves

Say a thousand things to me

Say a thousand things to me