It's too late
Tuesday evening: pack my bags, I'm heading out the doorI left a box of memories lying on the floor
Ride on, ride till early morning sunRide on, like the dawning of the dayIt's too late, to let all your feelings showGo on, til the night is swept away
I'm running from the city lightsI'm running from this empty lifeI'm running out of time tonight I'm screaming out for "Help! Help!"
Go home, you'll feel better for itOh boy, you better stop dreamingIt's all in your head!"
Ride on, ride till early morning sunRide on, like the morning of the dayIt's too late, to let all your feelings showGo on, til the night is swept away... Evermore |
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