Here I am I did it to myself But I still don’t know what I’m here for Floating on my back Hoping that I end up dry I got a right To put you in my sights But I don’t have the fight to rage on Something tells me That maybe you’re the one worth saving
Signs, high times No more fooling around Signs, high times Choose a seat and sit down Signs, high times Might ain’t right Signs, high times Everything’s in black and white
Just realized There’s hatred in their eyes Can’t fool around with darkness for fun Something tells me Some people just ain’t worth saving Got turned around Following the sound Of a heartbeat that’s been getting heavy We’ve been here before We were just getting ready
Signs, high times No more fooling around Signs, high times Choose a seat and sit down Signs, high times Might ain’t right Signs, high times Everything’s in black and white
Better make up your mind Cause we got to get it right this time So much good at stake Don’t give into the lies they make Oh Lord, how did we get here again?
Signs, high times No more fooling around Signs, high times Choose a seat and sit down Signs, high times Might ain’t right Signs, high times Everything’s in black and white
People, how long til your hand’s called? People, how long til your hand’s called? People, how long til your hand’s called? People, how long til your hand’s called?