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When It's Too Late
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Romanticism it's plainer every day
the sunlight passes by this place
when you're not here to let it reflect off your face
life's later every day
fin'ly stirring but i'll sleep off the rest
cause you're not here-won't ever reflect on o'r fate
till it's too late
it's just too late
an afternoon sunnyside egg
a coffee sitting sinse yesterday
plus last weeks paper cause that's just the same old story
did my toothbrush symphony and
highwire flossing of the teeth
after all these years life's just so exciting
when it's too late(your heart will race)
it's just too late(pacemaker led)
is it too late?
is it too late to try?
can i ask you one question-
don't cut me off and say "why?"
phone call tangled up in it's tone
a lifeline stringing up her laces,
when you're on the run i let you infect the sunset
cause it's too late, it's just too late
i know it's too late, when it's too late (but not)
till it's too late
till it's too late
when it's too late
it's just too late
an afternoon sunnyside egg
a coffee sitting sinse yesterday
last weeks paper cause that's just the same old story
