Lyrics

Late, I can stay up late In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess Trying to be honest 'Cause I know I am on it This is the last time I speak of it The loyalties that have been broken Mine isn't dead No one is true Nothing is sacred When everyone's talking And nobody's listening When we confide in all those friends They're just messengers One thing is true You throw the matter into blue skies turning to grey If that's what you choose My friend, there's nothing I can say One thing that's free I confide in you with the truth Late, I can stay up late In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess Inside my head