Dance Hall Crashers - Too Late Lyrics
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Too Late
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What Are The Lyrics For Too Late By Dance Hall Crashers?
On a sinking ship, I'd be the first one
To jump so that it would be done I don't want to think about what might be I don't really want to see What I'm missing out on When you come back you'll find I never really had a chance It's not that I have anywere to go It's just that I already know Waited too long Now this is really wrong Try to run - can't get away Now it's just too late It's getting late and I'm killing time But I can't get you out of my mind Something's wrong with me Try to make it easy and find a way to lose You by all the things I say Want you to go away When I close my eyes all I can see Is the fire in front of me I try to turn, don't want to stay But I can't seem to get away From the things that scare me most about you All of what you say and do Try not to squirm when I feel your touch I just know that I care too much Waited too long Now this is really wrong Try to run - can't get away Now it's just too late It's getting late and I'm killing time But I can't get you out of my mind Something's wrong with me Try to make it easy and find a way to lose You by all the things I say Want you to go away It's getting late and I'm killing time But I can't get you out of my mind Something's wrong with me Try to make it easy and find a way to lose You by all the things I say Want you to go away |
Who Wrote Too Late By Dance Hall Crashers?
Andrew Ramsey, Kelli Sae, Peter Legat, Shannon Sanders
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What's The Duration Of The Too Late By Dance Hall Crashers?The duration of Too Late is 2:39 minutes and seconds. |
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