Lost words whisper
In my ear,
Saying what
You didn't want me to hear.
Too late now,
The damage is done.
I heard too much,
Too soon.
Now I’m making you choose,
Between me and her.
And you can't decide,
Can’t make up your mind.
You wish,
Lost words hadn't whispered
In my ear,
Saying what
You didn't want me to hear.
Too late now,
The damage is done.
Make your choice,
Choose now,
I heard too much,
Too soon.
Chose between
Me or her.
The damage is done,
And can't be undone.
Not now,
Too late.
The damage is done.