Sondre Lerche - It's Too Late Lyrics
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It's Too Late
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What Are The Lyrics For It's Too Late By Sondre Lerche?
Let it go, everyone's bound to know that I've lost you again
This time you wound up with someone else Your own will let me down Put your arms around me For the first and last time And say sincerely that you'll keep me in mind 'Cause time won't wait 'Til it's too late To find out who you were If you had let me make One honest mistake I'd try to change your mind I try to set an example for all of those who blame their luck You seem to know where you're heading now I know this and that's not much Tell me all the things that you never dared to say Say you're glad you told me That he isn't going to stay 'Cause time won't wait 'Til i's too late To find out who you were If you had let me make One honest mistake I'd try to change your mind We've sent letters out there But you don't care You know you'll manage alone We've sent letters to you They never get through 'Cause you'll get by on your own If you are to change your mind Don't think I'll forget where I have been I'll stay 'till this torment's over And I know not where I'm going Make It Easy On Me Please I have no choice but to let it go 'though I know you'll still be here But I'll never know you the way he does Let me know if I will 'Cause time won't wait 'Til it's too late To find out who you were If you had let me make One honest mistake I'd try to change your mind We've sent letters out there But you don't care You know you'll manage alone We've sent letters to you They never get through 'Cause you'll get by on your own |
Who Wrote It's Too Late By Sondre Lerche?
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