Too Late To Say Songtext
I get a little bit tired
From all the memories I've got inside my head
I get a little bit higher
Even though I know I'm not deserving it
I feel a little desire
Every time I open up and lose control
But now I'm out of one-liners
And still a little bit tired
When there's a good thing coming
From all the memories I've got inside my head
I get a little bit higher
Even though I know I'm not deserving it
I feel a little desire
Every time I open up and lose control
But now I'm out of one-liners
And still a little bit tired
When there's a good thing coming
I turn around instead
I'm getting good at ignoring it
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
But not today
No, not today
Remember late 2000's
Empty bottles and a pencil in my hand
Maybe a part of me doubted
So I never said the things I should've said
It turns out that it's a challenge
The balance
I'm probably thinking too much
About it
The sentiment was lost but I found it along the way
When there's a good thing coming
I drown it out instead
I can't keep it from flooding in
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
But not today
When crashes come calling
Still I keep stalling
Who am I to say
I can't take it all the way
When crashes come calling
Still I keep stalling
Who am I to say
I can't take it all the way
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
But not today
No not today
I'm getting good at ignoring it
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
But not today
No, not today
Remember late 2000's
Empty bottles and a pencil in my hand
Maybe a part of me doubted
So I never said the things I should've said
It turns out that it's a challenge
The balance
I'm probably thinking too much
About it
The sentiment was lost but I found it along the way
When there's a good thing coming
I drown it out instead
I can't keep it from flooding in
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
But not today
When crashes come calling
Still I keep stalling
Who am I to say
I can't take it all the way
When crashes come calling
Still I keep stalling
Who am I to say
I can't take it all the way
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
Is it too late to say that I'm lost on my own
It's like all of its for not on a sinking stone
So I'll tighten my grip on the last part of me
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
Is it too late to say I was always afraid
But not today
No not today
