Too late
Yeah baby it's too late
And time has made the spell abate
And now it's time to desecrate

But we had a dream
And it was meant to be
And we were kissing gods
Against all the odds

Now it's a crying shame
And it's a crying shame
We don't know who to blame
It'll never be the same
And it's a crying shame

Too much
We demolish too much
And (yeah) we've really [bad word] it up
Yeah baby you lost your touch

But we had a dream
And it was meant to be
And we were kissing gods
Against all the odds

Now it's a crying shame
And it's a crying shame
You don't know who to blame
It'll never be the same
And it's a crying shame

And it's a crying shame