It’s too late for I love you’s
It’s too late to pick it back up
It’s too late to get over it
It’s too late to try again


It’s too late, much too late

The wall of pain has been broken down 
and the sea of hurt has evaporated

There is nothing left, nothing, nothing at all, 
no words for any type of emotion.  

It’s too late to explain
It’s too late to recap the “remember when’s”
It’s too late to redo the romance
It’s too late to be friends

It’s too late, much too late

The heartache has been healed, it’s fully recovered

There is nothing left, nothing, nothing at all, 
the item that was once known as the relationship is destroyed.

It’s too late, much too late, 
because nothing is everything that’s left…