Getting Late 歌詞

Its getting late Time to pay the tab Its getting late Fall into a cab Its time you should be going While you still are vaguely able The ashtray is overflowing The chairs are up on the table And I swear a cruel dawn is on the rise Its getting late Your fading like a rage Its getting late You start to feel your age The room has started spinning The crowd has become a blur You thought that you were winning You're suddenly not so sure And tomorrow's starting to smell like blood and disaster Its getting late Empty our your cup Its getting late The lights are going up The room is no longer swinging The crowd is no longer clapping The cluelest kind of failure Is that almost never happened And twighlight's promise shatters by roadside