Lyrics LATE - Trace Mountains

LATE

Digging holes in my mind
I’m watching eyes
In the cruel, sharp moonlight
Touching the bedside
I never thought it would come
But now I’ve let it in
Sight circling the moon at night
twice
Making my way towards the outside
And I hold it
Unknowing what to do to stop it
And now there’s double black circles round everything
It started just the other day
As I was walking down Broadway
To get a coffee at the deli
And make my way down to a job
At the 12th street worksite
In the stark, bright daylight
And I’m already late
The dark, long shadows come down the parkway
The river flows wide
The pople pass by