It's Getting Late Again Songtext
von Jake Bour

Once again, it′s getting late
You need something better than to meditate
All the pressure does not seem to alleviate
You can't figure it out
You can′t figure it out
And you're surrounded by the gray clouds
And you continue to fight with your self doubt
You can't figure it out
You can′t figure it out


Here′s to another life
Take your glass and raise it in the sky
Cut down the sacrificial lamb
Cheers while we take a life
Take a seat and watch them die
Then bite the feeding hand
It's getting late again
They make their way under our skin
And every time you think you have it put together
It′s getting late again
It's getting late
You feel like they watch you starve
You′re on Earth, they're on Mars
Just watching you bide your time
Defenseless in a broken world
Knees fold, and fingers curl
Alone till the very end
It′s getting late again
They make their way under our skin
And every time you think you have it put together
It's getting late again
It's getting late