High Time

I’ve been recording I love you
Then rewinding the tape
I’ve been hiding my colors from you
In a box of paints
I’ve been saving my poetry about you
On a written page
Now it’s time to come on outЎ­no I can’t wait
It’s high time you knew
Everything you mean to me
What I feel for you
Coming up from underneath soul deep
I am breaking through this shy little boy
Inside of me
It’s high time you knew (you saw)
Everything you mean to me
I can see you in the morning
Gentle in my arms
Or fillin' jars with lightning bugs
Chasing shooting starsЎ­
Clinging to me like a promise
Around me like a ring
I can see it so clearly my heart soars and sings
Bridge:
Through my eyes you’ll be so surprised