๑ cяιѕтιαи [мя. cρ] ๑: décembre 2007

I'm hOlding On yOur rOpe gOt me ten feet Off the grOund

And I'm hearing what yOu say

But I just can't make a sOund...yOu tell me that yOu need me

Then yOu gO and cut me dOwn

But wait...

yOu tell me that you're sOrry Didn't think I'd turn arOund and say..

That it's tOo late tO apOlOgize, it's tOo late

I said it's tOo late tO apOlogize, it's tOo late

I'd take anOther chance, take a fall, take a shOt fOr yOu

And I need yOu like a heart needs a beat

(But that's nOthing new)

Yeah yeah

I lOved yOu with a fire red, nOw it's turning blue And yOu say

sOrry like an angel, heavens nOt the thing fOr yOu,

But I'm afraid

It's tOo late to apOlOgize, it's tOo late

I said it's tOo late to apOlOgizes, it's tOo late

Woahooo woah

It's tOo late to apOlgize, it's tOo late

I said it's tOo late to apOlOgize, it's tOo late

I said it's tOo late to apOlOgize, yeah yeah

I said it's tOo late to apOlOgize, a yeah

I'm hOlding yOur rOpegOt me ten feet Off the grOund...

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