Too Late

I'm tired of being out, and I don't understand
How you could make them fall, with a simple treat
Speak only for you and I'm not gonna hear
Tell me just one more time, you're acting like a prick

I'm still feeling out
Searching I'll find

The love of two cancers will be eternal
I still can't see your ribs, but I understand your pain
They are making me bore, and its part of a plan
Tell me just one more time: I'm feeling great again

I'm still feeling out
Searching I'll find

I'm still feeling out
I'm still feeling blind

Too late to me, my friend