Text: Sarah Harmer. Oh Little Fire. Late Bloomer.

Oh late bloomer the rumours were true
You know I checked your ID when you left the room
I didn?t want to see it coming, I showed off my heart
Now there?s a scar in the shape of a question mark
Oh late bloomer the rumours were true
Scattered leaves are all that?s left of you

I never thought I?d be the marrying kind
It was nothing to be always left behind
From the ship that would sail with everyone on it
I said ?give me the land, I know what I want and where I?m wanted?
But you came in whistling ?I?ll go if you?ll go?
And I was waiting around to play like an old piano

And honey I couldn?t see the trouble sleeping down deep
Where these lights won?t go
I couldn?t see the trouble underneath
I set my sights on what was alright
My will didn?t know, where these lights won?t go
I couldn?t see the trouble underneath

Who knew it would be you through the wall
Listening in to a voice on a call
And hearing the strings and a shoot ?em up show
Little did I know then what little did I know
Long before listening forever
Was shot down before it was ever delivered

And honey I couldn?t see the trouble sleeping down deep
Where these lights won?t go
I couldn?t see the trouble underneath
I set my sights on what was alright
My will didn?t know, where these lights won?t go
I couldn?t see the trouble

Oh late bloomer the rumours were true
You know I checked your ID what was it I knew
I didn?t want to see it coming, I showed off my heart
Now there?s a scar in the shape of a question mark
Oh late bloomer the rumours were true
And scattered leaves are all that?s left of you

And honey I couldn?t see the trouble sleeping down deep
Where these lights won?t go
I couldn?t see the trouble underneath
I set my sights on what was alright
My will didn?t know, where these lights won?t go
I couldn?t see the trouble
I couldn?t see the trouble
Oh late bloomer the rumours were true