Always Late (Birthday Version)

The city streets are weaved like cobweb
And they go on for eternity
I found a natural attraction
To this maze that she called her city
The walk from the station is pretty nice at night
I don't mind the thousand cars driving by
Cuz when I've met the millionth lampost I know that I've arrived

And I sing
Dear Lisa I'm sorry that it's late
It's good to see ya, I hope that you're okay
You know I hate to always make you wait

Hey I bought you some flowers
I know it's cliche
But I know you wouldn't want it
Any other way

Some said romance was slowly dying
But Lisa and I, we kept it alive every time we came together
Yeah, The only thing that mattered was
How Lisa felt on any given day
Yeah, Lisa gave me reasons that chased my god away

But my god came back when Lisa left forever
And my lovely sunny weather turned into skies of gray
At first, I closed my eyes
But then I heard the thunder
I looked for the devil
But all I saw was rain
But I'm happy to say the clouds are finally going away

Dear Lisa I'm sorry that I'm late
Good to see ya, I'm glad you're okay
you know I couldn't make you wait

I brought some flowers I know it's cliche
But couldn't have dealt with this any other way