I didn't mean to say
What I mean today
Meant to censor the sensations
That my words conveyed
But that's not how it went
Instead of backspace, I hit print
There's an asterisk
Next to everything we say
I didn't mean to hear
What you said last night
Meant to drown you out
Under fluorescent light
But that's not how it goes
By now, we both know
That there's an asterisk
Next to everything we say
Is it worth the risk
To throw that fine print away?
Well there's an asterisk
Next to everything we say
Is it worth the risk
To throw that fine print away?