It's too late to tell you I love you,
And would you care anyway?
Too late to say i'm sorry, for all the times I made you worry or cry
Too late to tell you how much fun I had that day that I stormed off the boardwalk after yelling at you that you had ruined our whole vacation.
Too late to take back angry words, and replace them with smiles.
I know it's too late to tell you I miss you,
You're long gone, and you've stopped listening.
Too late to admit to you that now and then, i was wrong. And i knew it all along, I was just too proud to say so.
Today you'll come up to visit, and we'll hang out.
We'll go to class, then maybe go to some fast food place.
But the ride will be quiet, and in the restaurant we will laugh at others' conversations, instead of having our own.
What is there left to say?
We've spent three years finding all the words we could to hurt each other
All the ways to adore each other
All the things to laugh about.
And we've left nothing for the future.
I thought that hearing "I love you" could never grow old,
But its been replaced with wishing to hear you say you miss me
I wish we could just sit down, no tv, no other people, no music, and just say to each, "Hey, remember that one time..." and we will smile, and we will think...
I wish that goodbye didn't have to sound so final. I wish that when you turn to leave, i had something more to say to you than "So long."
And most of all, i wish we never had to say it at all.
I know that it's too late for me to tell you how much you meant to me.
It's too late to change my story,
Or maybe to tell you the truth.
I know it's not too late to say all these things,
But the words are gone, and they are meaningless.
You look me in the eye and yet you don't see me.
You go to speak, and there is nothing left to say
That hasn't already been said, yelled, screamed, whispered, cried, muttered, thought...
Can "I love you" still be enough?
Is it really too late for us to say those things we said once, long ago...?
Or when you leave tomorrow, will have nothing left to say...
and just leave it at goodbye?
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E-girl
IM: tiggersgurl2067
"It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes a chance. It's the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give. And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live."
And would you care anyway?
Too late to say i'm sorry, for all the times I made you worry or cry
Too late to tell you how much fun I had that day that I stormed off the boardwalk after yelling at you that you had ruined our whole vacation.
Too late to take back angry words, and replace them with smiles.
I know it's too late to tell you I miss you,
You're long gone, and you've stopped listening.
Too late to admit to you that now and then, i was wrong. And i knew it all along, I was just too proud to say so.
Today you'll come up to visit, and we'll hang out.
We'll go to class, then maybe go to some fast food place.
But the ride will be quiet, and in the restaurant we will laugh at others' conversations, instead of having our own.
What is there left to say?
We've spent three years finding all the words we could to hurt each other
All the ways to adore each other
All the things to laugh about.
And we've left nothing for the future.
I thought that hearing "I love you" could never grow old,
But its been replaced with wishing to hear you say you miss me
I wish we could just sit down, no tv, no other people, no music, and just say to each, "Hey, remember that one time..." and we will smile, and we will think...
I wish that goodbye didn't have to sound so final. I wish that when you turn to leave, i had something more to say to you than "So long."
And most of all, i wish we never had to say it at all.
I know that it's too late for me to tell you how much you meant to me.
It's too late to change my story,
Or maybe to tell you the truth.
I know it's not too late to say all these things,
But the words are gone, and they are meaningless.
You look me in the eye and yet you don't see me.
You go to speak, and there is nothing left to say
That hasn't already been said, yelled, screamed, whispered, cried, muttered, thought...
Can "I love you" still be enough?
Is it really too late for us to say those things we said once, long ago...?
Or when you leave tomorrow, will have nothing left to say...
and just leave it at goodbye?
------------------
E-girl
IM: tiggersgurl2067
"It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance. It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes a chance. It's the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give. And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live."
