High Time

I find myself in your arms
Like it wasn't you who made these scars
I'm not sure why you did it, gave your letters I'm still reading
 
I know you're heading home in your car, sing along to all my songs you said you hate
Wrapped up in my sweater
 
And right before you turned the lights off
No dark
No place to hide
Just beating heart
 
This is the high time to look in your eyes
Kiss me underneath black October skies
It's the right time
I ask you to take
My hands to dance away all my mistakes
 
You lock yourself in your room
No one around - only you
You wear nothing, but my cologne
The last thing I left in your home
And all the nights I spent like this - looking out at the trees
Your ghost got lost when I showed up
Everything is glowing
 
And right under the moon - you're burning
No dark
Nowhere to run
Just beating heart
 
This is the high time to tell me I'm not the one
This is the right time I see you're loading all your guns
This is the last time I let you in my soul
This is the high time to put chain on your door


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