Transit
Too Little, Too Late
Am I the best you ever had or do I blend in with the rest?
Am I the pounding in your chest and does it ever leave your head?
Was I the life you waited for, tossed and turned inside your bed?
I’m sorry it’s not me
Let me take you back to the first time I met you
I knew I’d never be the right one, the right time for anyone
Too little too late
I’ll never be the right one, the right time for anyone
Were those the nights I couldn’t rest?
It was goodbye before we met
Were those the times you meant to share with empty words and empty stares?
Was I your favorite record or just a song inside of your head?
I’m sorry it’s not me
Let me take you back to the first time I met you
I knew I’d never be the right one, the right time for anyone
Too little too late
I’ll never be the right one, the right time for anyone
I’m sorry I slept through all your phone calls
And all the years I could’ve been a better man, I would’ve been a better man
I should’ve been a better man
Too little too late
You’re too little too late
Let me take you back to the first time I met you
I knew I’d never be the right one, the right time for anyone
Too little too late
I’ll never be the right one, the right time for anyone