Late

I’ve been thinking it over I couldn’t take it back Been drifting closer To the edge of the tracks I’ll talk for ages You keep gently listening Same stupid phrases even with conditioning I forget never let you speak I’m never here ‘less we’re talkin' bout me Come on tell me about your week I was there with the same apologies I wish we could fall in love another time but we’re just in different places Ooh I’m burning you out You’re tired of the cancellations Ooh could I see you tonight Just line up the constelations If it can be arranged Not sure it’s something I can change I thought that we could but it’s getting late I’ve been thinking it over What it could’ve been Tried to get to know ya But I just need to do my own things Late at night to be by myself, I Know you think that I’m terrible, and I know I’m not always amenable, but I still think you’re incredible I’m way too selfish And flowers don’t do shit If I keep repeating Every single thing since Maybe we could fall in love another time But I’m not sure that there would even be a slightly okay time Ooh I’m burning you out You’re tired of the cancellations Ooh could I see you tonight Just line up the constellations If it can be arranged Not sure it’s something I can change I thought that we could but it’s getting late Ooh I’m burning you out You’re tired of the cancellations Ooh could I see you tonight Just line up the constellations If it can be arranged Not sure it’s something I can change I thought that we could but it’s getting late