It's Too Late

Everybody listen: we are our own worst enemy But it might take more than a shitty cliché To say it all, and say it right So give us your attention for a minute or two A little intervention never hurt you These are the words of an undead nation So the least you could do Is pick up your feet and move (Blah blah blah blah blah...) I've heard it all before And I don't even care Why should I give into all the bullshit? But if I don't, I might lose it all I don't want to lose it all It's too late, It's too late Oh, it's too late Somebody already opened up the door I thought I wanted it more It's too late, It's too late Don't ever tell me it's too late Just tell me what it's like On the other side Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Okay, slow down, feel it out Welcome in some new sounds I compose every line, decomposing time This time, I can feel it. you know what? Nevermind, I wanna keep it to myself I can run it by you, but I need it for my health I'm a king, designing signs that point to one thing I'm not normal; you're not normal Cause we're surrounded in more immoral leaders And liars and thievers, oh my But we still dream, let me show you what I see Cause people telling me what I can't do is what fuels me It's too late, It's too late Oh, it's too late Somebody already opened up the door I thought I wanted it more It's too late, It's too late Oh, it's too late Somebody already opened up the door I thought I wanted it more It's too late, It's too late Don't ever tell me it's too late Just tell me what it's like On the other side Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa