Late at night  
When I think you are asleep
I whisper to myself    
I think that I’m in too deep
                                                                                     
I know when the morning comes                                   
We can only see the sun
But now it seems just wrong
I'm sorry that I took too long to tell you why
                                                                                   
I make it complicated, I’m understated  
I don’t believe I’m well behaved   
Is it unrelated? I’m too creative
Too creative

Wish my feet would touch the ground
I wish I didn’t let you down
I stare right at the sky
‘Cos there’s something there I need to find
                                                                                   
Though I know it’ll never come
And this can never be undone
I’m sorry that it turned out wrong
I’m sorry that I took so long to tell you why__

But I don’t know why             I can only dream inside 
I can only make it right    for me 

I don’t know my reasons             and I’ll never stop believing 
another man might come and fill this space           
another man might come and take my place     

I make it complicated, I’m understated
I don’t believe I’m well behaved
Is it unrelated? I’m too creative
Too creative

Music and Lyrics © 2010 Brett Terry, All Rights Reserved.