Running Late

Late...
And now I'm late to work again
Delayed thought crosses my head
The picture's hanging on the wall
There's no one left to call
We won't get nowhere as long as we feel
Sorry for ourselves, the great ideal
That's taken over while time flies away
Goodnight, hope to see you the next day

Songs...
My expression comes out wrong
I'd tell you but it seems too long
Went to get it with a friend
Do it mean this would end?
We won't get nowhere as long as we feel
Sorry for ourselves, the great ideal
That's taken over while time flies away
Goodnight, I say...
I wanna know what is going on
Not for my good, but for everyone's
Justice has proved to be lost again
But when I was searching for that friend...

And I hope to see you the next day