Too Late

go out to the fight no doubt hate for the other side but that ain’t what it’s all about the bet is over now we’re running from the red but the target is on our heads cuz i been feeling far away my arms stretch out drag the lake drown in solace i don’t wanna wait i want to know when the gas is on the way don’t wanna be on the fence & find it all too late and i see you nervous on your own but sometimes it’s better unknown when you see the signs it’s underway too late