Prime Time

Ok, I'm ready
Yeah, it's prime time
Order up a round of drinks
It's on me tonight
You don't gotta hide your feelings girl lay it on my soul
Demons can't touch you when I'm close by

How many tries do I have left
Before you realize I'm the one above him
Feels like I'm just a few inches from the rim
Crossed up in line I can't tell what I'm doing wrong to win
Is it that I'm slim
Is it that I'm too nice and you can't challenge the fact I'm being distant
Leaving you by my side for the submission
I'm locked in my room pouring out my feelings
But at least I got some friends too
They listen when you're not telling me the truth
Wish you'd take the advice I give and make something new
Just promise me you'll continue talking to me when you choose
Hoping you'll come to your senses and pick me too

Ok, I'm ready
Yeah, it's prime time
Order up a round of drinks
It's on me tonight
You don't gotta hide your feelings girl lay it on my soul
Demons can't touch you when I'm close by



Credits
Writer(s): Rye Stahle-smith
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