Текст песни Late? - Sage Thomas

It feels like moving 3,000 miles faster than I can take
Can't even stand up straight
People coming and then going
Makes me question which road to take
Feels like I'm running late

Playing games with life
Haven't got it quite right
Seeing so many people living their best days
Getting caught in the deception of all the tiny lies
Slowly finding that nobody's got it figured out

Running around chasing my own tail
Trying to find it
Just that one thing
Am I the only one who feels like a big mess
Like I'm walking around clueless

Playing games with life
Haven't got it quite right
Seeing so many people living their best days
Getting caught in the deception of all the tiny lies
Slowly finding that nobody's got it figured out

I don't got it figured out
I don't got it figured out