| Too Little, Too Late |
|---|
| We used to talk |
| about the best taid plans of men |
| Nothing has changed |
| I’ll just never be frightened again |
| I’m not gonna warn you |
| It’s gone too far for that |
| I’m not gonna warn you |
| We took every clue |
| and thought it out in |
| today it’s dark outside |
| Now it’s almost meaning less |
| Too little, too late. |
