Nite Life

Honey why are you always running?

Why are you always trying so hard to cover up your tracks?

'Cause lately you're seeming kind of lazy

Don’t you know the nite life is no good for you?

It keeps you up, messes with your head

Out here, something’s always growing

Something’s always hanging low

Waiting on a hand to hold, waiting for another

Oh but last week, I thought I heard your laughter

I thought I saw you cross the street

You were all alone, you were on the phone waiting for that call

Ain't it funny how I knew it all?