Dr.G – Too late?

You haven’t call but im still waiting by the phone, you haven’t texted me but im still hoping to hear my ringtone. Who would have guessed loneliness would feel this lonely, and to say I do not care to come out this phony, shaking my head what happened to us? You know im having problems, family issues, when I cried you used to be there to give me a tissue, baby cant you see that I miss you, all I want to do is to close my eyes and kiss you. Some lip action, hit the love section, make up, instead of continuing this break up. Baby wake up, lets talk it out. Go for a walk and walk it off, ive had enough.

This silence is killing me, emptiness is filling me, we fell and lost everything so brilliantly, close my eyes, picture your face, then comes the lies and the hate. Is it too late?

Lost my wings, lost my prince, lost my angle, created sins, need a spell to turn back time. Need a wish to take back a lie. Never felt this alive, never felt this depressed, look into my heart it’s a mess, I confess to be egocentric, flirtatious and nagging, but baby look at my eyes im begging. I aint perfect, this world aint paradise, but I can be your everything if you let me back into your life.

This silence is killing me, emptiness is filling me, we fell and lost everything so brilliantly, close my eyes, picture your face, then comes the lies and the hate. Is it too late?

All im asking is for you to give me a chance, one last and final romance; you know we are magic together, no one over, no one under, no one beside, me and you baby we can fly. Come pick me up lets ride, ill secrefise my pride, if you do the same, let’s end this insane blame game. Aint feeling to good when your away, it’s a burden not a blessing for me to wake up every day, emptiness beside me, emptiness inside me, thoughts flying by me. My suicidal side becomes aptly, STOP! JUST STOP!!

This silence is killing me, emptiness is filling me, we fell and lost everything so brilliantly, close my eyes, picture your face, then comes the lies and the hate. Is it too late?

I wish and pray, I close my eyes, fade into this world where we are us again, where things doesn’t change for the worse rapidly and, I see you, I see me, I see us as we are suppose to be. But we are not.

This silence is killing me, emptiness is filling me, we fell and lost everything so brilliantly, close my eyes, picture your face, then comes the lies and the hate. Is it too late?