Lyrics:
as the days pull by
through the window she looks for meaning
while she dies inside
it's not too late
it's not too late
to lose our minds
it's not too late
it's
exalted by a wise man
Straight up stupid and now I'm brainless
Up early, getting fried too late
I'm lit and I think I'm burnt out
Cause I felt my mind melt
is electric a fork in the socket
The fit is a secondhand product but look how I rock it
The silence is dangerous load it up drop it
I'm sparking
hop, party in your stilettos or flip flops
You can't stop, entranced by the DJ, strictly observation crew, that's how we play
When the suits come off,
'Cause you're
Too late
Too late
Too late
Oh oh oh oh oh
Never quite the effort-maker
I see you're not nearly ready
I think I can do it
the previous impression has been out of print several years
few second-hand copies aren’t marred by the tracks of old tears
signed memorabilia; laserdiscs;
beat and hope I don't choke
We get the bag on the corner like the the trash man
Secondhand street pharmacist we getting cash Fam
Higher our learning by
They had me down now I'm laughing if we met again
You got me in my head again
Too fucking low, like a sentence to be said again
Like I wish I never met
down the interstate
Now I'm so damn high
I can't, I can't concentrate
Panic in my mind got me feelin like I'm runnin' late
But I'm never runnin' late
I
start shaking it
Sometimes I ask the wrong questions
but I get the right answers
Moved to a tear by
the subway break dancer
It's never too late
bra be huiɛ mi, ɛnnɛ bra be huiɛ mi
You are too late
You are to late
Am so far gone
Am so far gone
You are too late
You are to late
Am so far gone
Am
the past tense
Never know when it's gonna be your last chance
So do it before your last breath
Before it's too late, do it before your last breath
Before
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
their noses at those in need of handouts
I'm talkin' panhandlers with secondhand clothes, living hand to mouth
Camping out on Capitol Hill
The fat cats
is a lesson too, because you can't let the Streets beat you!
Well a picture can express a thousand words to describe all the beauty of life you give
watching you cry
You wanna change my mind
Don't waste your time
I'm sorry, it's too late to say goodbye
I can say things in a letter
I could never say
'Cause when you're in too deep you wake up when it's too late,
You've fallen in love in the worst way
And if you don't go now then you'll stay
'Cause I'll
it's just heartbreak
It's not like we could ever know
(Before it's too late)
I just wanna know (know)
How this is gonna go (go)
Before we start
reply, react, and respond
The simple task of turning it on
Only receiving electrical shock
Not everything can stay interlocked
Maybe too late will be
as much as coconuts
It makes me depressed
It makes me depressed
Why one thirty
It's way too late
My tummy is hurting
Been six hours since I've ate
Barely
hopes and live whispers
Moved us from close to distant
Shoulda done better
No Love Vendettas
Used to be by my side
Now I can't go get her
Never thought I
you were born too late
Ya never got to hear a band shutting down a club
As she takes you by the hand and the lights come on
And she tells you you're
Returning late tell another sob story
Trying screaming by but it seems kinda boring
Getting high with the wife of the priest
Touch your lips
for wondering why
Yes it's too late to cry
Wondering just what passed you by
Baby, it's too late to cry
Gotta dry your eyes
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