Better Not Be Late

She runs errands, always out of sight

Leaves the apartment, usually at night

Don’t wanna see the neighbors waiting at the stairs

Don’t wanna talk to strangers minding her affairs

Hastily grabs the items, ‘cause she’d better not be late

Better not be late

She stays inside, secretly she cried

Used to hide, the obvious denied

She was told that it must be eternity

She believes that this is how it’s supposed to be

Quickly made the dinner, ‘cause she’d better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Puzzling her friends, she always has excuses

Wears her shades, covering the bruises

No time for comments about her rare appearances

No time for questions from curious acquaintances

Choose to ignore them, ‘cause she’d better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late

Better not be late