. You're a Little Too Late .

Some days can feel heavier than others
today I woke up from a bad dream
where I heard you say, you’re a little too late
I’ll never know what went wrong
but I guess that I had my chance
as we had our walk down the road

I’ve tried to get fixed
but I still feel broken, broken
guess it’s a little too late, so
I feed myself lies with words left unspoken
just to live through the day
and hopefully sleep through the night

rain falls, echoes, when it hits the ground
my thoughts flies through my head as fallen leaves
my concern cuts to the heart
like raindrops when it beats against my window

guess it’s a little too late

my condition is something that no one will notice
I’m good at hiding things, this things
that I’m heart broken, feeling lonely,
missing you and all these things you used to say
you always knew the right things to say

cold and heavy days like this
I tear down houses inside
but on the outside I look calm
I know that chances come and go
but all I do when I’m not awake
is dreaming about you

but all you say is
you’re a little too late

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May 2012