It's About Time

One more day down these stairs His room is cold now and it hurts like hell He holds tight, he stares It's almost over and it's running through his head They don't know me, They don't know more than I show She's walking up to him so slowly It's about time, it's about time to fly away but wait This one is different 'cause she's lonely Fold your wings, you'll need them more one day One more smile, one more bed Her eyes are dark now and they hurt like hell She's so still, she's dead She knows it's over, she holds her head and says They can't love me, They can't love what I don't show He's walking up to her so slowly It's about time, it's about time to fly away but wait This one is different 'cause he's lonely Fold your wings, you'll need them more There have been too many times When I've drowned you with these perfect lines And you've heard me say that I can cure you This morning I woke up with this overwhelming fear of love And I'm not sure if I can resurrect you Now I'm walking up to you so slowly It's about time, it's about time to fly away but wait I swear it's different 'cause I'm lonely Fold your wings, you'll need them more one day

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