Written by: Rae Morris
Produced by: Fryars
Don't get too close to me, I'm not, likely to be someone you want,
To be around for very long.
Don't get too comfortable, you're not, even the slightest bit of what,
I need to open out my heart.
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind,
I'll love you from up above.
Duped by the blinding light of my findings,
I'll love you from up above.
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind I know.
Lost track of timing, I'll love you from up above.
Don't get too close to me, it's got, highly unlikely that I'd want,
To be around for very long.
I've got too comfortable and stopped, trying to find out what I want,
And need to open out my heart.
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind,
I'll love you from up above.
Duped by the blinding light of my findings,
I'll love you from up above.
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind I know.
Lost track of timing, I'll love you from up above.
From the morning, to the cold of day,
All the mind games, that we tend to play,
When I'm waiting, but the moment's gone.
(Love you from up above)
When I look back and your lead is lead,
And I read in, to the words you said,
When I'm waiting, but the moment's gone.
When I'm waiting
(Love you from up above)
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind,
I'll love you from up above.
Duped by the blinding light of my findings,
I'll love you from up above.
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind,
I'll love you from up above.
Duped by the blinding light of my findings,
I'll love you from up above.
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind I know.
Lost track of timing, I'll love you from up above.
Lost track of timing, it's all in my mind I know.
Lost track of timing, I'll love you from up above.
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