2 Little, 2 Late

Too little too late for me
Too little too late for me
Too little too late for me
Too little too late for me
Got me taken on the ecstasy
Got the demons all in front of me
Plotting scheming but I won't believe
Overcompensating
Middle finger satin
I just keep on waiting
On my whip I'm Racin on
To a fantasy
Drinking on the liquor just to feel released

Of the pain
Of the sorrow
Don't know about tomorrow
Help me please
Help me see

Inhale and exhale that's all that I can do
Because I'm stuck inside this trap, and I can't seem to come unloose
It's the visions in my head that keep me overthinking
It's the lightbulb that goes off when I be heavy drinking
I'm fading in and out my mind is turning black
But I don't want to go asleep cause that's when he attacks
I'm talking about my past
My smile never lasts
I just want to be happy, but I can't seem to manage that yeah

Now I'm tripping all alone
Wishing you'd pick up the phone
Cause I don't want to move on
But the devil holding on
Hear my heart it's like a bomb
Only time till something wrong
Hear the click and now you gone
Then it blows and it's all done
There's not too much to say
I'm fighting every day
The pressure always weighs
And I can't get away
I try to stand the pain
Its fucking with my brain
I feel my body shake
And then the tidal wave
Emotion on my face
Just slowly slips away
With every passing day
I hear it calling me
But I just run away
And try to conversate
With God to ease the pain
Or shelter from the rain

Still pain
Sorrow
Don't know
Morrow
Help me
Please
Help me
Please

Too little too late for me
Got me taken on the ecstasy
Got the demons all in front of me
Plotting scheming but I won't believe
Overcompensating
Middle finger satin
I just keep on waiting
In my whip I'm Racin on
To a fantasy
Drinking on the liquor just to feel released



Credits
Writer(s): Brice Deking
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