Being Late Is The New On Time Lyrics

You never forget

The first phone number that you have

Like a dream you had

That you'll always remember

If somehow I could relive my life

I'd do so much less with my time

Always put off

Anything you can

Save it for tomorrow

Wait as long as

You can stand to

It'll sort itself out later

Tonight

We brush shoulders with the stars

Reinventing who we are

It's a new life

Grew up

In somebody else's shoes

I don't quite remember whose

Hope they don't mind

Always put off

Anything you can

Save it for tomorrow

Wait as long as

You can stand to

It'll sort itself out later

There's no need to rush

No need to be scared

The work you've yet to do

Will still be there

There's no need to run

No need to try... so hard

I hear that being late's

The new on time