Из альбома: Atticus Fault

Got a secret,
Hidden in the corner of your mind
You want to free it,
But you found that you just can't decide
Crumpled paper,
Holding pieces of our words at play
You're unaware of me,
But I can't hear everything you try to say

It's too late for;
It's too late for me
It's too late for, for me to go

It's too late for;
It's too late for me
It's too late for, for me to go

Broken wishes,
Falling from the fold in my hands
Did you do this,
With the looks that I don't understand
Empty kisses;
Tell me more than any words can say
That you don't know me,
And you don't feel quite the same for me today

It's too late for;
It's too late for me
It's too late for, for me to go

I still feel the same;
I still love it when you hold me down
Under the covers,
I love to watch your lips as you tell me goodnight
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight

It's too late for;
It's too late for me
It's too late for, for me to go

It's too late for;
It's too late for me
It's too late for, for me to go

Tell me something; (its too late for)
Tell me anything; (its too late for)
Tell me something; (its too late for)
Tell me anything, anything, anything anything (its too late for)

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