"Gets Late Early" lyrics

Thought I knew this place
'Til I spent a little time with the locals
On these streets
Blue in haunted saloons
Air is thick with desire and fear
Like the wind they all disappear
And I'm tired, no one admits that they're tired
Feels like running in place, changing shapes in the desert
With ghosts of those who had to lay down
'Cause it gets late early in this town

Angels and devils on every corner
Stars and tears in each eye
Sun goes down and the air gets colder
I laugh so I don't cry
There's always more pain left to kill, bitter pill
I'll take another round
'Cause it gets late early in this town

Souls in the cracks of the sidewalk
Hearts made of glass on the ground
Everyone's looking for something somewhere
With too little love to go round
Feels like running in place, changing shapes in the desert
With ghosts of those who had to lay down
'Cause it gets late early in this town

Angels and devils on every shoulder
Stars and tears in each eye
Heartbreak can turn any good heart colder
I laugh so I don't cry
There's always more pain left to kill, bitter pill
I'll take another round
'Cause it gets late early in this town

Angels and devils on every shoulder
Stars and tears in each eye
Heartbreak can turn any good heart colder
I laugh so I don't cry
There's always more pain left to kill, bitter pill
I'll take another round
Guess Kris probably thought of me when he wrote "Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down"
'Cause it gets late early, it gets late early
It gets late early in this town