Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Archers
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Benjamin A Koehler
Composição
Nathanael Paul Pulley
Composição
Jonathan Michael Eberhard
Composição
James Deberg
Composição
Letra
I can't remember the last time
I saw you tongue tied
Choking on the words you speak
You thought that I could be kept down
Now you're nothing but a vacant seat
I thought that we had a good thing
Now I feel so incomplete
You say it was all just a mistake
But I don't think I believe
It's too late, too late
I gave you the best that I had but you held back
Now you hate what you can't have
I can't erase the past, but I'll pretend
Not to notice when I see you making eyes at me from across the room
You know I'm not the one that you'll be going home with
And you can't take it
There's so much I could say to you
But I think I'll hold my tongue
'Cause what's the point of hanging on
When I'd rather be
Done with all the games
That you insist on playing
Take your good intentions
Leave the way you came
It's too late, too late
I gave you the best that I had but you held back
Now you hate what you can't have
I can't erase the past, but I'll pretend
Not to notice when I see you making eyes at me from across the room
You know I'm not the one that you'll be going home with
And you can't take it
It's too late, too late
I gave you the best that I had but you held back
You hate, you hate
I can't erase the past, so let's pretend
I gave you the best of my heart but you held back
You hate, you hate
It's too late, It's too late
It's too late for you so forget my name
Done with all the games
That you insist on playing
Take your good intentions
Leave the way you came
It's too late, too late
I gave you the best that I had but you held back
Now you hate, you hate
I can't erase the past, but I'll pretend
Not to notice when I see you making eyes at me from across the room
You know I'm not the one that you'll be going home with
And you can't take it
It's too late, too late
I gave you the best that I had but you held back
You hate, you hate
I can't erase the past, so let's pretend
I gave you the best of my heart but you held back
It's too late, too late
Written by: Benjamin A Koehler, James Deberg, Jonathan Michael Eberhard, Nathanael Paul Pulley

