Too Late کے بول

Too late, you're on your own I'm too tired; deal with it yourself Too son to give up hope I'm too young to stop believing in myself I'm losing control Desperately lying, desperately trying Desperately think of ways to keep me far from sane Desperately lying, desperately hiding Desperately fighting to keep you out of my brain Granted, the rules are yours but I don't want to follow them It's up to me whether to give in I've always been and still remain as free as I choose to be I sacredly decide Not what you say or do; not what you want me to I'm walking out and I'm never giving in again You're losing control Desperately lying, desperately trying Desperately think of ways to keep me far from sane Desperately lying, desperately hiding Desperately fighting to keep you out of my brain Too late, you're on your own I'm too tired; deal with it yourself