It's too late, babe, we can't go back
There's only one way way down this track
The dice are rolled, the cards are stacked
It's too late, babe, we can't go back
Out of touch, and out of line
I'll work this one out over time
Out of my head, out of my mind
I'll work this one out over time
It's gonna be a late night
Accounting for my thoughts about you
And some long days if I can figure out how to pace it
'Cause I don't quite love it in this world without you
It's gonna be a hard truth, when I turn around to face it
When I turn around to face it
If there was a simple truth
Then my story would tell no lies
But we all got our points of view
Yeah, you got yours, and I got mine
It's gonna be a late night
Accounting for my thoughts about you
And some long days if I can figure out how to pace it
'Cause I don't quite love it in this world without you
It's gonna be a hard truth, when I turn around to face it
When I turn around to face it
Out of touch, and out of line
I'll work this one out over time
Out of my head, out of my mind
I'll work this one out over time
It's gonna be a late night
Accounting for my thoughts about you
And some long days if I can figure out how to pace it
'Cause I don't quite love it in this world without you
It's gonna be a hard truth, when I turn around to face it
When I turn around to face it
When I turn around to face it
When I turn around to face it
When I turn around to face it
