What If I'm Too Late?

Most days I think about the way you'd check in with me, You'd always say "How's things?" I can still remember the funny way you pronounce my name Conversations last till morning comes and then we Step into the shade Every time we say goodbye I hope that this won't be the last time I see your face What if I'm too late? Will you be the same? What if I'm too late? I hope this won't be the last time I see your face Find myself talking to the mirror Hanging on the bathroom wall With the water on Drowning out the sounds of me rehearsing what to say if you call Contemplation gets me kinda dizzy when I think about what went wrong Self-reflection only gets you so far when you feel the guilt all along What if I'm too late? Will you be the same? What if I'm too late? I hope this won't be the last time I see your face What if I'm too late? (Self-reflection only gets you so far) Will you be the same? (When you feel the guilt all along) What if I'm too late? (Don't know what you have till it's gone) I hope this won't be the last time I see your face