text: Here I am
  I did it to myself
  But I still dont know what I’m here for
  Floating on my back
  Hoping that I end up dry
  I got a right
  Oh, to put you in my sights
  But I dont have the fight to rage on
  Something tells me
  That maybe youre the one worth saving
  Signs, high times
  No more fooling around
  Signs, high times
  Choose a seat and sit down
  Signs, high times
  Might ain’t right
  Signs, high times
  Everything aint black and white
  Just realized
  Theres hatred in their eyes
  Cant fool around with darkness for fun 
  Something tells me
  Some people just aint worth saving
  Got turned around
  Following the sound
  Of a heartbeat thats been getting heavy 
  Weve been here before
  We were just getting ready
  Signs, high times
  No more fooling around
  Signs, high times
  Choose a seat and sit down
  Signs, high times
  Oh, might aint right
  Signs, high times
  Everything ain’t black and white
  Better make up your mind
  ’Cause we got to get it right this time
  So much good at stake
  Dont give into the lies they make
  Oh Lord, how did we get here again?
  Signs, high times
  No more fooling around
  Signs, high times
  Choose a seat and sit down
  Signs, high times
  Ooh, might ain’t right
  Signs, high times
  Everythings in black and white
  People, how long til your hands called?
  People, how long ’til your hands called?
  People, how long til your hands called?
  People, how long til your hands called?