We're getting ready to cross the bridge

It's on the tip of my tongue
Im always talking but i can never say enough
it's sitting there but I just can't say the word I'm waiting for it to fly off my tongue like a bird

Never wait for me to come around
Trust me anyone this high is never coming down
I'm waiting for you at the school gates
I'm in a hurry sweetie don't tempt fate

Where is the expression behind your song
Something so plain just has to be wrong
Have you ever been outside of these walls
Roamed the garden or walked the halls

Baby these words are from you too me everyone in life likes things free