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The LaFontaines - Too Late (Lyric Video)

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Published on Oct 21, 2017

Taken from the brand-new album 'Common Problem' out October 27th 2017.
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LYRICS

She talks to me on my level
Understands I won’t settle
I break bread with the devil
And rise up, like a rebel

Lost touch a found it
My judgment’s sometimes clouded
On a path that keeps me grounded
This the best I ever sounded

If I wake up with a nameless, female I’m blameless
15 mins of fame has got us fuckin’ acting shameless
I’m a walking contradiction, are we fact or are we fiction
I just hear myself repeating words from people with ambition

But it’s broken bottles and hearts (hearts), sleeves cover these scars (scars)
Lyrics with no meanings got me chasing empty bars
I am full beam, and I’m living
Play my theme song, I’m winning
I’m a hundred miles an hour, I should speak more than I listen

Always your taste, you give me what I cannot replace
Leaving it too late to wonder if I’m stuck in my ways
And your song, giving what I can’t carry on
Leaving it too late to keep pushing on, keep pushing on

Got me living like some tourist in the shade, overworked, underpaid
These dark clouds they chase me, just to rain on my parade
Pull me closer, steal me
With the hands that used to heal me
The angel on my shoulder, got so numb that she can’t feel me

But we hold on, take control, forget those foolish notions
Don’t tell me that it’s sink or swim, then drop me into oceans
If you want change, I will change, I might change like fashion
I could be this guy, mixed with that guy, mixed with a little more fuckin’ passion

But they keep calling my name, voices, calling my name
A stone throw from my window, and I reach out in vain
You can paint it how you want it just prescribe me something real
I’m a hundred miles an hour, drunk driving at the wheel

Always your taste, you give me what I cannot replace
Leaving it too late to wonder if I’m stuck in my ways
And your song, giving what I can’t carry on
Leaving it too late to keep pushing on, keep pushing on

Tell me that it’s nothing
Show me I can change
Look for something better
Put me out of range

I found hope in the lowest places
I’ll break habit you break faces
Them boys couldn’t tie my laces
Them boys couldn’t tie my laces

Line them up, for the last time, and I swear this phase is over
I’ll deal with my reflection, and I swear I say that sober
My last chance, my curtain call, don’t catch me when I fall
If I stumble on these obstacles, I’m tearing down the wall, I am a

Trendsetter with no salary, I paint my picture gallery
When no one else can handle me, you got my back like family
Standby for the landslide, I stand out so I can’t hide
I’m a hundred miles an hour with you strapped in for the ride

Always your taste, you give me what I cannot replace
Leaving it too late to wonder if I’m stuck in my ways
And your song, giving what I can’t carry on
Leaving it too late to keep pushing on, keep pushing on

Produced by Bovine

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