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Tekster: Dance Hall Crashers. Lockjaw. Too Late.


On a sinking ship, I'd be the first one
To jump so that it would be done
I don't wanna think about what might be
I don't really wanna see
What I'm missing out on
When you come back you'll find
I never really had a chance
It's not that I have anywere to go
It's just that I already know
Waited too long
Now this is really wrong
Try to run - can't get away
Now it's just too late

It's getting late and I'm killing time
But I can't get you out of my mind
Something's wrong with me
Try to make it easy and find a way to lose
You by all the things I say
Want you to go away

When I close my eyes all I can see
Is the fire in front of me
I try to turn, don't wanna stay
But I can't seem to get away
From the things that scare me most about you
All of what you say and do
Try not to squirm when I feel your touch
I just know that I care too much

Waited too long
Now this is really wrong
Try to run - can't get away
Now it's just too late

It's getting late and I'm killing time
But I can't get you out of my mind
Something's wrong with me
Try to make it easy and find a way to lose
You by all the things I say
Want you to go away

It's getting late and I'm killing time
But I can't get you out of my mind
Something's wrong with me
Try to make it easy and find a way to lose
You by all the things I say
Want you to go away