I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til' all my sleeves are stained red From all the truth that I've said Come by it honestly I swear Thought you saw me wink, no I've been on the brink, so
It's too late to apologize, it's too late It's too late to apologizes, it's too late Woahoo woah
Paint a picture of a perfect place They've got it better than what anyone's told you They'll be the King of Hearts, and you'll be the Queen of Spades And we'll fight for you like we were your soldiers
I know we've got it good But they've got it made And the grass is getting greener each day I know things are looking up But soon they'll take us down Before everybody's knowing our name.
(IT'S TOO LATE APOLOGIZE) They've got all the right friends in all the right places So yeah, we're going down They've got all the right moves and all the wrong faces So yeah, we're going down