Being Late Is The New On Time

You never forget
The first phone number that you have
Like a dream you had
That you'll always remember
If somehow I could relive my life
I'd do so much less with my time

Always put off
Anything you can
Save it for tomorrow
Wait as long as
You can stand to
It'll sort itself out later

Tonight
We brush shoulders with the stars
Reinventing who we are
It's a new life

Grew up
In somebody else's shoes
I don't quite remember whose
Hope they don't mind

Always put off
Anything you can
Save it for tomorrow
Wait as long as
You can stand to
It'll sort itself out later

There's no need to rush
No need to be scared
The work you've yet to do
Will still be there

There's no need to run
No need to try so hard
I hear that being late's
The new on time



Credits
Writer(s): Cian O'neill, Connor Anderson, Derek Upham, Evan Keys
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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