Am I Too Late?

It's funny how my anger never seems to up
It's such a different feeling, knowing how I grew up
And I get tired of hiding in my shell
Some sleepless nights that make me feel like hell

It's such a shameful feeling, living in your own mud
I feel the urge to sink in, knowing it's a cover up

And I get tired of living life like this
Those reckless nights that make me want to quit

Am I too late?
Would you pull me back up
Would you tell me I'm enough
While I'm lying face down in the muck

Am I too late?
Is it already done
Can everything I am
Abandoned everything that I was
Or am I too late?

It's funny how my feelings never come to surface
It's such a different meaning when you know your purpose
And I get tired of hiding in my shell
Those reckless nights that make me feel like hell

Am I too late?
Would you pull me back up
Would you tell me I'm enough
While I'm lying face down in the muck

Am I too late
Is it already done
Can everything I am
Abandoned everything that I was
Or am I too late?

Am I too late?



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Eldridge
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