Better Late Than Never

Drunk rivers of gold 
Now we’re passing the time 
Feeling tired and old 
And I want it to be over tonight
Light a cigarette, puff
And it's like I’m in a movie
Nothing’s ever enough
I really needed you to move me 
Tonight 

So make a good thing out of me babe 
I wanna light up in a dark place
With you
Make a good thing out of me babe 
Put your hands around my cold waist 
And move 
Make a good thing outta 

Baby we got the basics
And the summer’s alive
Wasn’t sure if you’d make it 
But I got my party dress tonight 
We’re all so wasted now 
You think you better slow this down
We’re all so wasted now 
So why can’t you just stick around 

And make a good thing out of me babe 
I wanna light up in a dark place
With you
Make a good thing out of me babe 
Put your hands around my cold waist 
And move 
Make a good thing outta 

And it all slows down 
And I’m on my way
Make the music loud 
‘Til the world shakes 
Writing words in the dust 
I could write you a letter
Cos I just wanna be up
I just wanna make it better

So make a good thing out of me babe 
Stay with me on the last train home 
Make a good thing out of me babe
You don’t have to tell me that I’m not alone 

So make a good thing out of me babe 
I wanna light up in a dark place
With you
Make a good thing out of me babe 
Put your hands around my cold waist 
And move 
Make a good thing outta

Last Train Home

Pockets

I know it’s hard for you to try and guess everything I’m thinking
Is that what you’re thinking?
Can I make it youthfully tragic, enigmatic?
While I’m clinging onto the thought that it can’t beat me
But it nearly beat me

And my chest grows tight, when I know that I

I think I’ve felt this fall before
It’s sticking harder than I’d thought
I’ll call my friends, and let them down
And change my name, and leave my town
Then go get help, but lie about it all
Til you see the signs of the fall

I guess I’m still that kid with all her fears
I thought coming of age would come with a bit more patience
I didn’t know if I’d make it
Do I rely on the medication?
Internet sensations?
Dopamine-dependent temporary vacations from everything that I’m faking

And my chest grows tight, when I know that I

I think I’ve felt this fall before
It’s sticking harder than I’d thought
I’ll call my friends, and let them down
And change my name, and leave my town
Then go get help, but lie about it all
Til you see the signs of the fall

Has my ego become too bruised finding something to live and die for?
Know that I’ve still got more to prove, but there’s too much to care and fight for

And my chest grows tight, when I know that I

I think I’ve felt this fall before
It’s sticking harder than I’d thought
I’ll call my friends and let them down
And change my name, and leave my town
Then go get help, but lie about the reasons why I don’t come out
I’m scared to love and I’m scared to lose
And I’m scared of ageing for both me and you
And I’m all choked up, have I said too much?
Did I roam too far?
Will you pick me up?

The Fall

No Caffeine

Lightness Out Of Darkness

Powdered Sugar

Real Life

POSSUM

POSSUM (feat. Eels)

Water Underground

Written: Sjowgren, Unkle Ian
Produced: Sjowgren
Mixed: Sjowgren
Additional mixing by Joseph Faison IV 
www.josephfaisoniv.com/
Label: Long Time Friend Discount

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