So, coming, try to break my fall
Leaving, spitting sticks and stones
And I lay awake I don't know
This room will lead me to an open door

But it's alright, cause I can't wait to see the trouble here tonight

And so wake up, it's just a little too late for conversations
It's just a bit too much ground for me to make up
But you'll give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now, give it all

Slow, I feel ya, wrapping round my bones, I call ya but you're never home
And am I a fool? I don't know. You see me see the way the silver tongue

But it's alright, cause I can't wait to see the trouble here tonight

And so wake up, it's just a little too late for conversations
It's just a bit too much ground for me to make up
But you'll give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now...
You should give it all

And so wake up, it's just a little too late for conversations
It's just a bit too much ground for me to make up
But you'll give it all that you got now, give it all that you got now, give it all