(Marcus Hummon/Annie Roboff/Steve Wariner)
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I’ve been recording I love you
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Then rewinding the tape
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I’ve been hiding my colors from you
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In a box of paints
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I’ve been saving my poetry about you
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On a written page
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Now it’s time to come on out…no I can’t wait
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Chorus:
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It’s high time you knew
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Everything you mean to me
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What I feel for you
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Coming up from underneath soul deep
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I am breaking through this shy little boy
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Inside of me
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It’s high time you knew (you saw)
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Everything you mean to me
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I can see you in the morning
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Gentle in my arms
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Or fillin’ jars with lightning bugs
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Chasing shooting stars…
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Clinging to me like a promise
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Around me like a ring
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I can see it so clearly my heart soars and sings
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Bridge:
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Through my eyes you’ll be so surprised
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Chorus:
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High Time
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| Steve Wariner |
