Lyrics and Music written by Sean Rickman ©2024 

In case we gotta talk bit
Do we have to go into all of it?
Or do you wanna chase it?
Or make it all go away?

Times I thought that was all of it
There were rhymes that were synonymous
And although it was ridiculous
I had to make it all go away

When there bits of youthfulness
I made sure it was useless
And all of the bitterness
I made it all go away
I made it all go away

We are from good people
All our deals are real
We’re behind the wheel
Don’t care how you feel

Today’s too late

These days are less fortunate
The truth we have to torture it
And although we’re under it
We all make it go away

Today’s too late
Tomorrow waits
Today’s too late