Lyrics

Too little Too soon You make the message You name the tune But I was too quick to swear Like a schoolboy on a dare Really I knew nothing at all Too much Too late You sing for supper Then you smash the plates Leave a bucket for the storm Trust a hilltop for the dawn Clearly I know nothing at all But we got oceans and oceans to go Didn't take it but we got it It's a funny thing to know But you make time to try Try to live before you die And so I'm digging for my little stash Of fool's gold Fool's gold Too little Too soon But you can change a name Yeah you can phase the moon Cause I was too quick to share Just a bit too young to care Really I knew nothing at all Too much Too late So free of love So free of hate Like a dancer in the rain A shot of morphine for the pain Clearly I know nothing at all But we got oceans and oceans to go Didn't earn it but we got it It's an awful thing to know While the good ones try And those that never live still die I'll be here digging for my little stash Of fool's gold Fool's gold
Writer(s): Leslie Bicker Caarten Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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