Falling down, it inspires me, makes me think big They said, two and a bottle, I wouldn't be wandering away Feelings are scarce, and you call out for yourself They said home is right here, but I wouldn't find it uphill
It's too late to save the mornings, they're running from me And the feelings they trouble themselves, they would never be free The running it would have been over if I hadn't been scared It's too late now
Feeling like they could be trying for something more vain On the inside of people they cry for another defence They said feelings are lost in a sample of something I got And they playfully caught themselves talking about their esteem
It's too late to save the mornings, they're coming aloud And the feelings, they trouble the fires that burns all around And I crash, but I find myself living in a state of your mind It's too late now
Oh
It's too late to save the mornings, but crave some for free Now your feelings are coming from a heart not beating for me I got more than enough of this pain that I saved for your time It's too late now