It's Too Late

(album: White Lace & Black Leather - 1981)

Everytime I think of you
I think of crazy conversation
When I'm with you
You make me smile and laugh for awhile
But I can't imagine pretty you stepping on me
Here I am two floors down
And I'm laid out
I gotta get out

It's too late. It's too late
There's nothing to say
That could make me stay
It's too late. It's too late
'Cause baby I told you
Baby I told you
It's too late

Everytime I think of you
I feel a sense of expectation
It's getting to me
I'm on my way and I'd like to stay
But I can't imagine pretty you stepping on me
Here I am two floors down
And I'm laid out
I gotta get out

It's too late. It's too late
There's nothing to say
That could make me stay
It's too late. It's too late
Imagine me on the chain gang
It's too late. It's too late
'Cause baby I told you
Baby I told you
It's too late. It's true

I can't imagine pretty you stepping on me
Here I am two floors down
And I'm laid out
I gotta get out. Get out!

It's too late. It's too late
There's nothing to say
That could make me stay
It's too late. It's too late
Imagine me on the chain gang
It's too late. It's too late
'Cause baby I told you
Baby I told you
It's too late
It's too late
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