Little Bit Late

Her friend's house see, it was on the way
And maybe that's why she was a little bit late

If you can remember
Being all alone in the system
Dark in the wisdom
Disguising your heart
With a prentencious start
Over again

Just a meaningless kiss
And a faith for a wish
Like a theme of indifference
Taking your confidence
One by one
Or one by two or three
Four at a time
Four in a great big line

I'm through it
I threw it far
A death dragging down my words
Upsetting the obvious
Bleaker than usual bleak
It's feeling you in to me

She's screaming at you with the habit you hate
Maybe that's why she was a little bit late

I'm through it
I threw it far
A death dragging down my words
Upsetting the obvious
Bleaker than usual bleak
It's feeling you in to me