Late And Sorry

(álbum: No Holiday - 2019)

One, two, three, four...

More in trouble than I ever knew
What the heck am I gonna do?
I don't know what to do
I'm clearly ill, oh yeah
Still, you're fidgety and full of it
Making trouble whenever I sit
I don't know what to say
I'm clearly ill

I just want it to be easy, oh yeah
We won't go out until I'm ready
That's the way I am
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

I'm not ready for anything
Just give me time
I'm taking forever
And now we're late
Now we're late, oh! (Yeah)

Shut your vile [?] up a tree
Your [?] is killing me
I don't know what to do
I'm clearly ill, oh yeah
You're not helping by leaning on me
Please just go away from me
I don't know what to say
I'm clearly ill

I just want it to be easy, oh yeah
We won't go out until I'm ready
That's the way I am
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

I'm not ready anyway
Just taking my time
I'm already backwards
And now it's late
Now it's late
I'm sorry, oh! (Yeah)

I just want it to be easy, oh yeah
We won't go out until I'm ready
That's the way I am
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

I'm not ready for anything
Just give me time
I'm taking forever
And now we're late
Now we're late
I'm sorry

Yeah, there was, there was one little thing, right?
Kinda barely tapped my... tapped a cymbal like that
But that could be...