Moral High Ground

Music: Ella Hunt/Thomas Bartlett Talk too much but there's no meaning to be heard Talk too much but there's nothing to hear in these words That bruised egos and delicate minds Ease of draughty windows Please roll down the blinds Honesty matters to me too But I'm climbing up mountains to meet you On a moral high ground that makes me dizzy If I climb back down, will you actually miss me? The chorus says, "No I won't follow where you go" The spaces for words arе always empty The infills that I've hеard always leave me Making excuses for your poor behaviour Convincing myself that you're still my saviour And honesty matters to me too But I'm climbing up mountains to meet you On a moral high ground that makes me dizzy And if I climb back down, will you actually miss me? The chorus says, "No I won't follow where you go" The chorus says, "No I won't follow where you go" The chorus says, "No I won't follow where you go"