Tennis - Late Night
Late nightCarried by the wind
It took such a long time
To make up my own mind
Everything is changing
But I would not attempt to control you
I never could help myself
I waste my time
It's taking a toll on my health
I waste my own time
Like Mary Magdalene I'm on my knees again
But if you see me as a saint
You'd be mistaken
Late night turning into morning blue
It took such a long time
To make up my own mind about you
Now the sun hangs heavy
And I can't even lift my eyes
To where it sits indifferently
Unmoved, mover of the sky
I never could help myself
I waste my time
It's taking a toll on my health
I waste my own time
Like Mary Magdalene I'm on my knees again
But if you see me as a saint
You'd be mistaken
I am the master of my ship
My ship the master of the sea
Through a rhetorical distinction
I think I'm finally
Feeling free
For the first time
For the first time
Written by:
Patrick Riley, Alaina Moore-Riley
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