This Time

There’s a time for hesitation
There’s a time for privacy
One can stifle rumors and hide from reality

There’s a time for action
There’s a time for setting free
One can hide for a few years but not for eternity

There’s a time for sneaking
There’s a time for being shy
You can find a safe way if you refuse to fly

There’s a time for talking
There’s a time for being straight
One can tell the truth, dear, and loose some extra weight

This time you might see me falling
This time you might see me fly
This time you might catch me darling
There’ll be no place to hide