It’s too late to be sentimental, you see Already said good-bye I probably should have stuck to my guns then Now you’re refreshing my memory, reminding me of all the times I cried, so I’ll tell you what’s running right now through my mind
All the things that I’d bake, they weren’t what Mama would make You’re still living with her, but steady losing your hair in my sink Talked about us one day getting married, it’s a good thing that we never did You’ll always be too young to have kids
That’s why she’s leaving Baby, good-bye Baby, so long, good-bye
I loved you so much, stayed awake by the phone on the couch Back in those days I used to think you possibly could be the one I was a bit masochistic, took second to video games And chicks in the chatrooms with all of those dumb user names
But shall I tell the rest? Stood still even when you confessed Since you were just a kid you had a crush on a cousin named Bess Your dreams straight from Psych 101 textbooks I’ll admit that it gave me the creeps But those issues I thought would dissolve with me
CHORUS.
BRIDGE Shame on me, thinking I could repair you For ignoring those angels of dread For believing a version I made up of you in my head
Now it’s too late to be so sentimental with me I should have stood my ground back then, the first time that I called it quits I guess this time I came back out of pity Not the way for us two to re-start How strange now you’re the one with the broken heart