Late Night - Tennis

Lyrics by：Alaina Moore/Patrick Riley

Late night carried 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

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 cannot 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 my ship

Through a rhetorical distinction

I think I'm finally feeling free

For the first time

For the first time