Too late to find the reason
Too late to wonder why
Too soon to forget the question
Too soon to have to decide
Just why I'm still thinking
about the times and places
What could have been,
could have been different
What should have been...
It's too late
Too late to kiss the answer
Too late to slap the truth
Too soon to cover footsteps
Too soon to start anew...
On a different trail of lies
Ignoring questions and wondering why
I can't say I don't love you
and just can't say I do. Too late.
