[Verse 1]
I let you down, I led you on
I never thought I'd be here without you
Don't let me drown inside your arms
Bad thoughts inside my mind
When the darkness comes, you're my light, baby
My light, baby, my light when it's dark, yeah
I'm too high, baby, too high, baby
'Cause I know right now, that I lost it (Hey)
[Chorus]
It's way too late to save our souls, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)
It's way too late, we're on our own (Baby, on my own)
I made mistakes, I did you wrong, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)
It's way too late to save my, my
[Verse 2]
I can't trust (I can't trust) where I live (Where I live) anymore (Anymore, anymore, anymore)
Sources say (Sources say) that we're done (That we're done), how would they know? (They know, 'cause they know, 'cause they know)
We're in Hell, it's disguised as a paradise with flashing lights
I just wanna believe there's so much more (Hey, hey, hey)
[Chorus]
It's way too late to save our souls, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)
It's way too late, we're on our own (Baby, on my own)
I made mistakes, I did you wrong, baby (Oh, oh, yeah)
It's way too late to save my, my
[Bridge]
And, ooh, I tell myself I should get over you
I said, ooh, I know I'd rather be all over you trying, trying, but I, I just want your body
Ridin' slow on top of me, girl, on top of me
I want you, babe, ooh-ooh
[Chorus]
It's way too late (Late) to save our souls, baby (Souls, baby, oh, oh, yeah)
It's way too late, we're on our own (Baby, on my own)
I made mistakes (Mistakes), I did you wrong, baby (Oh, baby, oh, oh, yeah)
It's way too late to save my, my
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