I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the [bad word] that I've [bad word] by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so

That it's too late to apologize.
It's too late...
I said it's too late to apologize.
Too late, oh, oh...

Paint a picture of a perfect place
They've got it better than what anyone's told you
We'll be the King of Hearts, you be the Queen of Spades
And we'll fight for you like we were your soliders
I know we've got it good
But they've got it made
And the grass is getting greener each day
I know things are looking up
But soon they'll take us down
before everybody's knowing our name

That it's too late to apologize.
It's too late...
I said it's too late to apologize.
It's too late, too late
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They've got all the right things in all the wrong places
Someday, we're going down
They've got all the right moves and all the wrong faces
Someday, we're going down