Right On Time
If you feed me
I'll take any crust that you bite on you bite on you bite
But if you'll chain me I'll jump like a horse
And take flight, I will fly, I will fly
It's a wasted kind of feeling
Nothing like the first time
I don't need good things
Just give me what the hell you like
It was late
But I got straight
Right on time
You are waking I'm sad in your bed
And I can't shut my can't shut my eyes
(can't shut my can't shut my can't shut my eyes)
Palms are wet
I put pressure on your chest
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
I went fucking crazy
Crashed into a rut
You see plainly that I don't know which way's up
But I'm so thin
And you walked in
Right on time
I stayed awake until I came full circle
I'm confused
I dropped my ruse
Keep waiting and exonerating
All my favourite things about myself are bending out of shape
Give me trouble
I want to be shameless
I want to be naked and small
See, I've been thinking
Why do I bother
I'll further the pain if I try to do it all
It's top of my list babe
Shaking off the habit
The music's terrible
I really should have canned it
The song comes in
And it's on my skin
On my skin
I stayed awake until I came full circle
I'm confused
I dropped my ruse
Keep waiting and exonerating
All my favourite things about myself are bending out of shape
I stayed awake until I came full circle
I'm confused
I dropped my ruse
Keep waiting and exonerating
All my favourite things about myself are bending out of shape
(right on time)
(right on time)
(right on time)
I'll take any crust that you bite on you bite on you bite
But if you'll chain me I'll jump like a horse
And take flight, I will fly, I will fly
It's a wasted kind of feeling
Nothing like the first time
I don't need good things
Just give me what the hell you like
It was late
But I got straight
Right on time
You are waking I'm sad in your bed
And I can't shut my can't shut my eyes
(can't shut my can't shut my can't shut my eyes)
Palms are wet
I put pressure on your chest
Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
I went fucking crazy
Crashed into a rut
You see plainly that I don't know which way's up
But I'm so thin
And you walked in
Right on time
I stayed awake until I came full circle
I'm confused
I dropped my ruse
Keep waiting and exonerating
All my favourite things about myself are bending out of shape
Give me trouble
I want to be shameless
I want to be naked and small
See, I've been thinking
Why do I bother
I'll further the pain if I try to do it all
It's top of my list babe
Shaking off the habit
The music's terrible
I really should have canned it
The song comes in
And it's on my skin
On my skin
I stayed awake until I came full circle
I'm confused
I dropped my ruse
Keep waiting and exonerating
All my favourite things about myself are bending out of shape
I stayed awake until I came full circle
I'm confused
I dropped my ruse
Keep waiting and exonerating
All my favourite things about myself are bending out of shape
(right on time)
(right on time)
(right on time)
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Peter Smith, Felix Mackenzie-barrow, Kasper Sandstrøm, Tiger Cohen-towell
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