Texty: The New Amsterdams. Old Enough To Know Bitter.

I never said forever
I'm sorry if I did
One storm, I couldn't weather
Baby, it's high time I go home
Baby, it's high time I go home

If you can forgive me
You just may have to forget
Let's not lament for the living
Baby, it's high time I go home
Baby, it's high time I go home

Old enough to know bitter
Young enough to stay friends
For all the times to remember
Baby, it's high time I go home
Baby, it's high time I go home