Late to the Party Songtext
von Orla Gartland
Late to the Party Songtext
See, I don′t like to think about your lovers who came before me
But I know they exist, the ones that got away
I got problems to pick
With all your lovers who came before me
Okay, so maybe Rachel was right
Everybody just walks all over you
And now when we fight, I am on your side
See, I wouldn't bite, or try to change your mind
The room is falling around me
I′m clinging to the car seat, late to the party
Let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks for the damage she's done
I'm late to the party and I, I
I′m late to the party and I, I
It′s all a part of the drill, got big shoes to fill
I gave you your favorite T-shirt, she gave you your trust issues
Look back at it now and don't scribble it out
When all the words she said are in your head, she′s always there somehow
The room is falling around me
I'm clinging to the car seat, late to the party
Let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks, oh
And she′s just like I suspected
A stranger, but the two of us are connected
Let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks for the damage she's done
I′m late to the party and I, I
Yeah, I'm late to the party
You have it, you pass it on, you want it until you don't
Don′t have it? Don′t pass it on, you want it until it's done
(Done, done, done, done, done, done, done)
See, it′s a dress rehearsal of pass-the-parcel
Her problem becomes your problem and then that problem is mine
I'm late to the party and I, I
The room is falling around me
I′m clinging to the car seat, late to the party
Now let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks (I, I)
The room is falling around me
I'm clinging to the car seat, I′m late to the party
Now let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks (I, I)
But I know they exist, the ones that got away
I got problems to pick
With all your lovers who came before me
Okay, so maybe Rachel was right
Everybody just walks all over you
And now when we fight, I am on your side
See, I wouldn't bite, or try to change your mind
The room is falling around me
I′m clinging to the car seat, late to the party
Let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks for the damage she's done
I'm late to the party and I, I
I′m late to the party and I, I
It′s all a part of the drill, got big shoes to fill
I gave you your favorite T-shirt, she gave you your trust issues
Look back at it now and don't scribble it out
When all the words she said are in your head, she′s always there somehow
The room is falling around me
I'm clinging to the car seat, late to the party
Let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks, oh
And she′s just like I suspected
A stranger, but the two of us are connected
Let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks for the damage she's done
I′m late to the party and I, I
Yeah, I'm late to the party
You have it, you pass it on, you want it until you don't
Don′t have it? Don′t pass it on, you want it until it's done
(Done, done, done, done, done, done, done)
See, it′s a dress rehearsal of pass-the-parcel
Her problem becomes your problem and then that problem is mine
I'm late to the party and I, I
The room is falling around me
I′m clinging to the car seat, late to the party
Now let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks (I, I)
The room is falling around me
I'm clinging to the car seat, I′m late to the party
Now let me go back, shake her hand
I wanna give her my thanks (I, I)
Writer(s): Orla Gartland, Declan Mckenna Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com