Late To The Party

Always late to the party no afters for me I wasn't invited Had to climb the fence only to land on my face I was always with it but they changed what it was Now there's just blood coming out my nose No peace no rest An endless race A constant flex I wash my hands I wash my hands Late to the party again For once to be ahead boldly leap where no one stepped Bathe in many requests everyone's asking what's next Instead I wake up tired already falling behind Find grey hairs every night while catching up on The Wire No peace no rest An endless race A constant flex I wash my hands I wash my hands Late to the party again No peace no rest An endless race A constant flex I wash my hands I wash my hands