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All Time Low

from The End Comes Too Late by Joe Bailey

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Where’s my best shirt? Where’s that champagne?
One night won’t hurt; this night could cure the pain.

But in fact what I fail to see is the cloudy haze right in front of me.
I can see what I want to see, what I need to see and that’s all I need.
I can be who I want to be, what I need to be and with who I see.
And tonight I am roaming free, would you care to come and spend the night with me?

Cold ice, warm chest, let’s dance tonight.
Let’s get undressed; I think I’ll turn off the light.

All Time Low,
At an All Time Low.

Where are my clothes? Where is my money?
I can’t feel my toes, this room smells funny.

But in fact what I fail to see is the cloudy haze right in front of me.
I can see what I want to see, what I need to see and that’s all I need.
I can be who I want to be, what I need to be and with who I see.
And tonight I am roaming free, would you care to come and spend the night with me?

All Time Low,
At an All Time Low.

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from The End Comes Too Late, released July 14, 2015

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