Working Late - Eloise Keating

Working late I'm playing hard

I love him I love him

Drinking beer and smoke in bars

I need him I need him

He longs for a sense of direction

And lives in pursuit of perfection

Let our souls collide

Blinded by a light

Living black and white but you stop

You're beyond compare

See you everywhere

And I'll say my prayers wish me luck

He's got it first for clouds

Took the sip of molly

Now he wants the whole glass

He's got it first for clouds

Took the sip of molly

Now he wants the whole glass

Hope you learned some wide

I love him I love him

And trying this future I feel sad

I need him I need him

He's changing his mind like the weather

But these storms they won't last forever

Let our souls collide blinded by a light

Living black and white but you stop

You're beyond compare

See you everywhere

And I'll say my prayers wish me luck

He's got it first for clouds

Took the sip of molly

Now he wants the whole glass

He's got it first for clouds

Took the sip of molly

Now he wants the whole glass