Too late now
Your entrances are exits with a bow
Too late now
Your entrances are exits with a bow
She's got no monastery way
Hard to ignore, she's over the praise
There are no mistakes
It's in your eyes
How can you live your life this way
Like we live on ?
There are no mistakes
It's in your eyes
Sitting in the backseat
Hoping we can meet
Too late now
Your entrances are exits with a bow
Too late now
Your entrances are exits with a bow
Watching you sit, read, and sigh
The perfect length to live and die
There are no mistakes
It's in your eyes
As you give a long goodbye
Names in stone are the reason why
There are no mistakes
It's in your eyes
What's your instinct?
What's your instinct?
What's your instinct?
What's your instinct?
Sitting in the backseat