Paroles de Too Late

With you, confused, with all the best to loose. Happy thoughts, lonely days, my selfish heart, and my wandering ways. I close my eyes and hope to get one last kiss on my salty lips. I turn around and say “Good night.” Too late, too late, too late for me and you. It’s me, not you, that broke a heart in two. So where’s the glue, a needle, thread, elastic tape? Oh, what a mess. I hope to make things better and right, still I’ve got a greater and a meaner fright. I turn around and say “Good bye.” Too late, too late, too late for me and you.