This Time - The Saints

I’m talking to you but you’re in a trance

You’re Talking to me but I ain’t got a chance

'Cause you’d rather sit with your radio

You lie in the sun and you read magazines

You think that you know everything on the scene

But you’re hagning 'round only fooling yourself

This time I let you go

Next time I let you know

It’s high time that I told you so, this time

So we sit around and I stare at the wall

And you don’t care if I go on and on

As long as I say what you want to hear, girl

So you read your books and I crawl 'round the floor

The radio’s on but you want more

So we take a walk through/to the discoteque

This time I let you go

Next time I let you know

It’s high time that I told you so

This time, this time

This time I let you go

Next time I let you know

It’s high time that I told you so

This time, this time

And so you think you got nothing to do

You turn out the lights now you want something new

So you like wait with the radio

I’m talking to you but you’re in a trance

You’re Talking to me but I ain’t got a chance

'Cause you’d rather sit with your radio

This time I let you go

Next time I let you know

It’s high time that I told you so

This time, this time

This time I let you go

Next time I let you know

It’s high time that I told you so

This time, this time

This time I let you go

Next time I let you know

It’s high time that I told you so

This time, this time