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friends know what I'm up to, why my ends low
Why I'm up late, I can't think straight and my problems grow like ten-fold
Damn this sea is a cold place, been

you’ve been rude, with me… these years.
You are the hangman and the hanged,
You the hunter you’ll be hunted, by you… you fool.
And now it’s too late

We'll be making a life of our own
Doo doo doo (Doo doo doo)
Doo
I won't be too far away (Far away)
Doo doo doo (Doo doo doo)
Doo
I don't care how much it

want you to come here at the bar 
And take my hand, so we go somewhere where the music ain't too loud
Where we can dance through the night 
But I'm late

too
My name is Cole, I think I have been used
By the hetey in the closet, jersey number 62

Late night, when you're extra high
And I'll be back home,

really love you
But everything changed
It’s late and I called you
Everyday
I know it’s my fault too
Whenever I wait
Am I really talking to myself
Talking

Ooh, yeah, her love was poison
I feel it now, I'll still feel it in the morning
Cry me a river, give two fucks if it was pouring
Sky high, too fly,

to life never had a pipe dream

Never to late to start all over again
No that l'm waiting
Come on again
Nothing l got me feeling all lost
Holy holy holy

planning the gig too

I let some people hurt me I was vengeful but see I be forgetting when my summers eventful
Dip in a Vespa
Right by a Venice sunset

Coulda had you on my side right now
But I chose to go wild it's another late night downtown (late)
And I drank too much I know
But I can't forget what you

hold it tight 
Cos shit is here and next minute, it don't feel right
And too many I'm sorrys can never make it right 
You just gotta do it right 

Been

go back to no minimum wage
Can't get with us nigga you was too late
Get rich with my dawgs and we lit like a sage

I hop on beats wilding I really be

I'm known to be antisocial
A little bit emotional
I don't call because
I don't really sleep at all
Too bored to ask for more
And just too torn

Locked away in the can
New shotgun
Bet it blow like a fan
Do what we can
Gotta get by
Roll up too high
Vvs too fly
Swag up
New guy
2 chains
No lie
Kitchen

letting you in
I always know just how this ends
I guess it's too late I cant erase
And I cant escape you
I cant escape you
And I don't know if I can do this

pastime
Philosophy's dead
And art is a crime

Too late for you
Not too late, for me tho
I'm on my knees but you're on all fours
I'm getting schooled but

things you gotta show
(Yeah if you with me, it's some things you gotta show)
Man I told them niggas prepare themselves
Too many times
It what it is nigga

were my world
All bullshit aside
Girl you were my life

And I mean that
Even tho it's too late for us to make a comeback
I'll be waitin for ya with

A Nebraska night sky
Never tends to lie
About what you feel underneath your skin
Staying up too late at night 
And my friends brought some alcohol

What Am I Supposed to Say?

Lisa Loeb

The Very Best of Lisa Loeb

2005

for the other one to come.
(where's the messenger?)

You're too late, great,
What am I supposed to say?
That he's done something wrong, and he's

how you can lay back in bed
Say that you're late, I wish you could stay, you say me too in your head
Bob to some Marley while making your coffee, that

and conclude
Is it too much to assume
That you want me too?

Remember the days
We'd fall back on each other
The talks that we'd have
Late at night in the summer

the weight
I will not marry you late
I see you carry grace
Ah ah ah angeli
I will carry the weight
I will not marry you late

Solid mix by mtouch

reminded me, deep inside of your psyche
See beauty that they too blind to see
Enlightened by your vibe it's the reason why you should ride with me
Still