Frances Cone - Late Riser Lyrics

I'm a late riser
So blown out and tired
Fall under the wire
Fall under the wire

Rainiest June couldn't bleed through what we had to lose
We were born to mainly undue
The weight of it all
Asked him on a dime
How to unwrite the story of his pride
Oh in a back room , in a back room
We'll tell him all we knew, tell him all we knew

Bloodiest moon, shadow of all things new
Far cry from a birds eye view
We're all dying to
Ask you to try
To have the heart for the mud in her eyes
Oh we're riding for a fall, riding for a fall
And flailing through it all, flailing through it all

Fall under the wire
I'm a late riser
I'm a late riser