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Texty: Hope Partlow. Who We Are. It's Too Late.

I know my heart was cold
But take back all the things I told you
I trade my soul away for just another day
To hold you

But you're not coming back
The dirt's already past
The sky has turned to black again

It's too late to regret
'Cause you've already left
It's too late to hold on
'Cause you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on

I feel your body near
I close my eyes and hear you call me
I swear your voice is real
I reach my hand to feel you draw me

When I look around
You're nowhere to be found
You've left without a sound again

It's too late to regret
'Cause you've already left
It's too late to hold on
'Cause you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on
I don't know how I will carry on

It's too late to regret
'Cause you've already left
It's too late to hold on
'Cause you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on

It's too late to regret
'Cause you've already left
It's too late to hold on
'Cause you're already gone
I don't know how I will carry on
I don't know but I will carry on

Partlow, Hope