Late Songtext
von Atopics

Tired of trying and my love
It′s all in vain
Always late to fill your life
Ain't that a shame?
That I was born to adore you
But time′s a pain
Just like a horse without the bets
And throws me away

You kill my brain
Want you to stay
You kill my brain
Can't wait for it

Oooh, I want you bad
Time is a mess
To cross our roads
I feel you that way
More than a friend
I wish that chance


Am I here to be forsaken
Or end this wait?
Wait for your call, chasing a heartbeat
To ease my pain
Trying to be not in the middle
I want to break
Those fucking barriers that divide us
Set this love free

Oooh, I want you bad
Time is a mess
To cross our roads
I feel you that way
More than a friend
I wish that chance

Oooh, I want you bad
Time is a mess
To cross our roads
I feel you that way
More than a friend
I wish that chance


And now Its late
Now it's late
And now Its late
Now it′s late
And now Its late
Now it′s late
And now Its late
Now it's late
And now Its late
Now it′s late
And now Its late
Now it's late
And now Its late, late