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I never wanted to be a lonely man
But in the end it doesn't bother me
I can walk late at night and eat for cheap
I'm like a monkey swinging from

Headed home, not a second late
I got a head of steam up on the interstate
Can't look back at the things I've seen
In the rearview mirror is a vicious

the dark
Whoa, oh!
Late at night
You feel me calling by the look in my eyes
I'm going to get you in a night strike
Before you turn around
Or even think

pieces,  I pour adhesive, make it appealing
You found me sweeping, and pushing harder, I rest in the evening
But as I'm sleeping at twelve o'clock I hear

yet
'Till late one foggy evening
Abby gets back home
But nevermore a child or the
The girl they used to know
 
Now Abby's classmates wonder
Now Abby

space
Where clocks don't spin until we find we're late
And everything's that evening shade of blue
Maybe it's just me
But I'm really into you
I'm really

to pull that trigger
Never a squeegee
Then make it on the late night news, nigga
Good evening

"yeah, Mike, things are quite here now
At Miami, Carol City

the filter beds
Silent swans shimmer by the watershed
I'm a glider
I'm a clear sky climber
I'm a glider yeah

Rise on up, float along
Drifting in the clouds

See her knees get weaker, every time she see me
Then she back to sleeping, and I'm back by the evening, thought that she was dreaming
Cause her soul I

and pressin on ahead//

My flesh and sin have died-now I'm alive in Him//

I hear that clock ticking on the wall-Top of it standing tall//

Stop tripping then I

the morning on special days
Late in the evening on exceptional days
Dawn and dusk are exceptional parts of every day
Those times naturally put to sleep life

It's late in the evening there's nowhere to go
And time stands before me, the great unknown
Yeah, now I'm walking
Yeah, now I'm talking
Yeah, now I'm

the morning on special days
Late in the evening on exceptional days
Dawn and dusk are exceptional parts of every day
Those times naturally put to sleep life

of the wood shed back into the mine
It's the same old road
It's the same old train
It's that same black hole
Off the rails again
Late in the evening
A knock

don't
I got em' locked in, I got em' hooked now

I got em' by the stomach, y'all niggas frontin'
Y'all ain't authentic, y'all shit trash
My shit hot, I

Trusted niggas then they go and start scheming
Friend you up then they plot by the evening
Starve themselves and they hate when you eating
Spitting fire but

money this late evening
I know that baby I'm toxic, baby I'm trying, baby can't lose you
I know that lately I'm lying, baby I'll stop it, swear to fight

You help me get by in loads of things, baby
I spoil you out to the best evenings
When the sun goes down, take off your earrings
Let the stress off

One Saturday night at a honky tonk in Texas
It was gettin' late but nobody wanted to leave
They were pointing us towards the door, but I called out

Lucifer tries to condemn me because of my sin
I stand before you this evening because of the son, Jesus Christ
I see my name among the greats 
But

Wake up in the morning
I know you're not there
You left late last evening
And I pretended I cared,
I can get by
Cause I've spent time alone in my

September - harvest home
Forever days gone by
Long shadows, gathering mists
The shapes of evening twilight

Good times remembered in my soul
And reasons

But baby I think I need it
I think if you ever left me
I'd be deceased by the evening
I think if I ever hurt you again
I shouldn't be breathing
I think

costin'?
And how the hell Santa Clause get in this apartment?
First we gather on the block, hit a couple spots
Even show up late and I still get a plate