With you,
Confused,
With all the best to loose.
Happy thoughts,
Lonely days,
My selfish heart,
And my wandering ways.
I close my eyes and hope to get
One last kiss on my salty lips.
I turn around and say "Good night."

Too late, too late, too late
For me and you.

It's me,
Not you,
That broke a heart in two.
So where's the glue,
A needle, thread,
Elastic tape?
Oh, what a mess.
I hope to make things better and right,
Still I've got a greater and a meaner fright.
I turn around and say "Good bye."

Too late, too late, too late
For me and you.