Better Late

Let me tell you, honey
I know you're uptight, I don't mind it
Tell me where you're hiding
All your fresh scars and your money

I'm putting on my makeup
And starting up a fight
Show me your heart on fire
I know you're up for getting higher

Sleepless and full of desire
My back pain is making me tired
I'm putting on my makeup
And starting up a fight
I'll talk you through your breakup

Show me all you've got
I've got some wealthy buyers
My spaceship is parked nearby here
Hop on, I'll make you a high flyer
I swear babe, I've got no priors