Vanishing . (Chipmunk)

My mind spins around Catch it before it slips off the edge And I'm found by the roadside Day in, day out Pleading strangers for help Don't dwell upon this thought right now 'Cause it won't ease my grief You couldn't save me, it's alright It's a trick of the mind Mind I hide in plain sight You'd be blinded by my light before I show It's all pointing outwards But inside's dark as a cave after midnight You couldn't save me, it's alright Ooh-ooh 'Cause it won't ease my grief Won't ease my grief You couldn't save me, it's alright See, my vanishing point is a trick of mind No, it won't my ease my grief Won't grieve my grief (It's never too late) Ooh-ooh (To make your way back) Oh-oh (It's never too late) Hey To make your way back, it's never too late (It's never too late) Too late (To make your way back) All these things (It's never too late) To make your way back