It's Too Late
Love's Last Breath: A Melancholic Tale of Fading Connections
Lyrics
Stayed in bed all mornin' just to pass the time.
Expressing a sense of lethargy or emotional withdrawal, spending the morning in bed.
There's somethin' wrong here, there can be no denyin'.
Acknowledging that something is amiss or not right in the relationship.
One of us is changin', or maybe we've just stopped tryin'.
Suggesting a change or a lack of effort in the relationship, questioning the commitment.
And it's too late, baby now, it's too late,
Declaring that it is too late for reconciliation.
Though we really did try to make it.
Reflecting on genuine efforts to salvage the relationship.
Somethin' inside has died, and I can't hide,
Acknowledging a loss or deterioration of something important within.
And I just can't fake it, oh, no, no.
Expressing the inability to pretend or deceive about the emotional state.
It used to be so easy, livin' here with you.
Recalling a time when the relationship was easy and comfortable.
You were light and breezy, an' I knew just what to do.
Describing a past state of happiness and confidence in the relationship.
Now you look so unhappy, and I feel like a fool.
Noting the current unhappiness in the partner and a feeling of foolishness.
And it's too late, baby now, it's too late,
Reiterating that it is too late for reconciliation.
Though we really did try to make it.
Acknowledging sincere efforts made to salvage the relationship.
Somethin' inside has died, and I can't hide,
Reaffirming the internal loss and the inability to conceal it.
And I just can't fake it, oh, no, no.
Expressing the impossibility of pretending or faking emotions.
There'll be good times again for me and you,
Anticipating the possibility of good times in the future, but acknowledging the need to part ways.
But we just can't stay together; don't you feel it too?
Addressing the mutual realization that staying together is not feasible.
Still I'm glad for what we had and how I once loved you.
Expressing gratitude for past love despite the current circumstances.
And it's too late, baby now, it's too late,
Reiterating that it is too late for reconciliation.
Though we really did try to make it. (we can't make it)
Affirming the unsuccessful attempts to salvage the relationship.
Somethin' inside has died, and I can't hide,
Acknowledging the internal demise and the inability to hide it.
And I just can't fake it, oh, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Emphasizing the impossibility of pretending or faking emotions.
It's too late baby, it's too late now darling
Repeating the sentiment that it is too late for reconciliation.
It's too late.
Concluding the acknowledgment of the irreversibility of the situation.
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