Woorden:
In Fiction If You Re Up Late

this up I'm risking you too.. 'Cause I don't wanna wish on my past.. So it you're up late, There's some things, I wanna say to you... But you're asleep

just a fling I used to call you on the phone, late night tip Mackin to you in your ear, conversation well equipped I used to make you laugh, I used to make you

Try to be humble, you won't refrain from getting' pissed, When you look down to see you're fallin' right through time's abyss, And start to see visions, memories you

your problems pile up about a mile up Thinkin' about a partner you can dial up to help you out this foul stuff Whole family sleepin' on a futon while you're

make you grunt Two nice soft things right up front The center of the earth ain't got no crime Just people bodyrockin' to the LL rhyme If you're kinda

You better see this, you won't believe it You can't avoid the way they perceive you to be They're still behind you They're catching up to hold you

real life I'm sitting here waiting, wondering where you been Don't you know you're late again? Sitting here thinking, figuring you would call The phone

I can see, in the moment I am free Every time that I wake up Every time that I wake up Every time that I wake up What (or who) is left out of the picture

you know you're special And we think you know you're wrong Suckerface you're special Do you believe yourself it's not science Do you hide from your