Savoir Adore - Late Notes Lyrics

Five times a week, these thoughts make their way to you
Good morning everyone, fast asleep, here's the news
What happens in the slow hours, the underground
Lost time, found

We're just writing late notes every night
Shorthand for a vision of our lives
Tell me what you see

As it unfolds, we keep a little chronicle
Forgotten otherwise, what it means to be alive
Can you believe what we can do when no one sees
Lost time, free

We're just writing late notes every night
Shorthand for a vision of our lives
Tell me what you see

You find out what you need
When you're half asleep
It's all in how you look at it
This change is everything