Texty: Jill Johnson. It's To Late.

time to let go
Time to move on now
This is my last goodbye
The last time I?ll cry for you
When you wake up
There be tears on my pillow
Each with a history to tell
Like a whispering shell

It?s to late
When I am far and gone
Will you be missing me
Will you regard what you said?
When it?s to late
When you are on your own
Will you me missing me?
Will you me missing me?

Rivers will run
Bridges will burn behind
I?m on my why to find the love
that will keep my world on a track
its to many tears

that?s dry on this pillow
each with a history to tell
like a whispering shell

it?s to late
When I am far and gone
Will you be missing me
Will you regard what you said?
When it?s to late
When you are on your own
Will you me missing me?
Will you me missing me?

Time to let go
Time to move on mow
This is my last goodbye
My last goodbye

It is to late..