With you, Confused, With all the best to loose. Happy thoughts, Lonely days, My selfish heart, And my wandering ways. I close my eyes and hope to get One last kiss on my salty lips. I turn around and say "Good night." Too late, too late, too late For me and you. It's me, Not you, That broke a heart in two. So where's the glue, A needle, thread, Elastic tape? Oh, what a mess. I hope to make things better and right, Still I've got a greater and a meaner fright. I turn around and say "Good bye." Too late, too late, too late For me and you.