Too Late

Standing out by the bedroom door

Oh I wish I was a rock

You know that we've been here before

Just you and me and the clock

She says "Just you try to behave

I've had just enough of you tonight

I've had about just enough of your mouth

Oh to last me a lifetime"

And it's too late

Oh to cry about nothing

Too late

I've gotta get something right

Something right

Standing outside of your house

I'm looking up at the moon

You might as well be The Beatles or Strauss

Cause everybody dances to your tune

I wish could communicate

But all I do is talk

Swinging out on the garden gate

I've been told to take a walk

And it's too late

Oh to cry about nothing

Much too late

Oh I've gotta do something right

Something right

Seems I've been in much too long

On the bad side of the door

Well if everything I do is wrong

Why put up with more

And I'm standing out by the bedroom door

Oh I wish I was a rock

You know that we've been here before

Just you and me and the clock

And it's too late

Oh to cry about nothing

Much too late

I've gotta do something right

Too late

Oh to cry about nothing

Too late

I gotta do something right

And it's too late

Oh to cry about nothing

Too late

I gotta get something right