Too Late
Misery will be my fate
To say I'm not a happy man
Is to understate
What I understand
The heavy steps I never took
The feel of crushing
Always shared
So I overlooked
What I overheard
I found out when it was too late
I found out too late x2
(Too late x2)
Out of mind is out sight
Someday maybe a friendly call
Did you cry that night?
Do you cry at all?
Another long and painful day
With midnight colours
Blue and black
Would you help me say?
Would you help me pack?
I found out when it was too late
I found out too late x2
(Too late x2)
Writer/s: Paul Cleary