Talking to myself
As I hear your voice in the back of my mind
You say “Dear Sabrina,”
“There’s no right time”
The vision of you is all I see
And when I’m with you, I can’t speak
You’re always on my mind
And there’s no right time

Everything’s derailing when we thought it was going good
It never works out when we start to think we should
First we test the waters and try to see
If you and I work accordingly, yeah

My inner monologue speaks when you’re with me
If I ignore it then you’ll start to see, maybe it was never really meant to be
When we skinny dipped it’s all we thought
Everything was perfect at the very start, very start, yeah