A Little Late

Doctor Doctor Brother Brother
Father Mother Father Mother
If we’re the bother then we’ll be bothered
For the wait, for the wait
Doctor Doctor Brother Brother
Father Mother Father Mother
If we’re the bother then we’ll be bothered
'Til the date, 'til the date
You make the sun rise when the sun won’t rise
You make the sun bright nights
And if I’m not thinking really, really greatly
You let the sun rise twice
You make the creeps hide
When the creeps come alive
You make the creeps run away
What is a nightmare of a living monster?
What is a nightmare? Me
Chase away the thoughts that make you hate
'Cause hate does not create
And hate at best will just keep you a little late, a little late
Chase away the thoughts that make you hate
'Cause hate does not create
And hate at best will just keep you a little late, a little late
Doctor Doctor Brother Brother
Father Mother Father Mother
If we’re the bother then we’ll be bothered
For the wait and 'til the date
You make the sun rise when the sun won’t rise
You make the sun bright nights
And if I’m not thinking really, really greatly
You let the sun rise twice
You make the creeps hide
When the creeps come alive
You make the creeps run away
What is a nightmare of a living monster?
What is a nightmare? Me
Chase away the thoughts that make you hate
'Cause hate does not create
And hate at best will just keep you a little late, a little late
If you slip down the ice, I’m not following you
'Cause you’re the one who requested those glass shoes
You think you’re gonna be the next man on the moon
But you can’t even stick to an original tune
Chase away the thoughts that make you hate
'Cause hate does not create
And hate at best will just keep you a little late, a little late
Chase away the thoughts that make you hate
'Cause hate does not create
And hate at best will just keep you a little late, a little late
You make the sun rise when the sun won’t rise
You make the sun bright nights
And if I’m not thinking really, really greatly
You let the sun rise twice
You make the creeps hide
When the creeps come alive
You make the creeps run away
What is a nightmare of a living monster?
What is a nightmare? Me
A little late, a little late, a little late, a little late