Rhodekill

i woke up i woke the dead up i was a child who never wanted to grow up i used to drink until i'd throw up to quicken the day i never thought you would show up so when i run i run until dark so i can't see the mess i make oh foolish, it's too late foolie-coolie, it's too late, too late i will walk in a straight line how could i not now that you're mine our love is a fire it can't be controlled sometimes you've got to go slow will i be outdone have i gone to far i fear the fates the lie-in-waits oh foolish, if it's too late foolie-coolie, it's too late, too late it's where you are not where you're going not where you're from you are what you love and that is all