Late Bloomer Songtext
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Late Bloomer Songtext
Let me tell you something
Something you′ll want to hear
Come a little closer
What've you got to fear?
Learn from your past
But never let it last
You gotta keep your fire
But dreams are bored and tired
We′re slaves to our nature
You don't have to fake it
Running out of ladder
Nothing I say, could throw it away
There's no going back, from yesterday
Lie through my face, believe it the same
Holding your head, that life′s a game
Playing around, holding the pace
It′s all coming down to losing the race
All you need is love
But love is not enough
You wear it on your sleeve
Then they go and leave
Go and find your scene
No one's on your team
Get involved, you′re nosy
Stay inside, you're lonely
We′re slaves to our nature
Don't have to fake it
Running out of ladder
Nothing I say, could throw it away
There′s no going back, from yesterday
Lie through my face, believe it the same
Holding your head, that life's a game
Playing around, holding the pace
It's all coming down, losing the race
We′re slaves to our nature
Don′t have to fake it
Running out of ladder
Nothing I say, could throw it away
There's no going back, from yesterday
Lie through my face, believe it the same
Holding your head, that life′s a game
Playing around, holding the pace
It's all coming down, losing the race
Something you′ll want to hear
Come a little closer
What've you got to fear?
Learn from your past
But never let it last
You gotta keep your fire
But dreams are bored and tired
We′re slaves to our nature
You don't have to fake it
Running out of ladder
Nothing I say, could throw it away
There's no going back, from yesterday
Lie through my face, believe it the same
Holding your head, that life′s a game
Playing around, holding the pace
It′s all coming down to losing the race
All you need is love
But love is not enough
You wear it on your sleeve
Then they go and leave
Go and find your scene
No one's on your team
Get involved, you′re nosy
Stay inside, you're lonely
We′re slaves to our nature
Don't have to fake it
Running out of ladder
Nothing I say, could throw it away
There′s no going back, from yesterday
Lie through my face, believe it the same
Holding your head, that life's a game
Playing around, holding the pace
It's all coming down, losing the race
We′re slaves to our nature
Don′t have to fake it
Running out of ladder
Nothing I say, could throw it away
There's no going back, from yesterday
Lie through my face, believe it the same
Holding your head, that life′s a game
Playing around, holding the pace
It's all coming down, losing the race
Writer(s): Jack Consolo, David Drouin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

