"Tomorrow Too Late" lyrics

"Tomorrow Too Late"

Light beams through window streams into my eyes
Explodes like red balloons
As it reminds me of you so long ago

Wind blows through a hole in the roof
Brings your perfume like lilies to me
And all I can do is remember you

When was the last time I held you all through the night?
Feels like a zillion years and I don't wanna wait more
To find you is to lose you
What is that for?
Tell me

When was the last time I held you all through the night?
Never a worry would run through my heart like a knife
Feels like a zillion years and I don't wanna wait more
To find you is to lose you
What is that for?
One more night and I might never know who you are
Tell me

When was the last time I held you all through the night?
Never a worry would run through my heart like a knife
When was the last time I held you all through the night?
Never a worry would run through my heart like a knife
Tomorrow is much too late

I need you now, be my light
Tomorrow is much to late
I need you now


Writer(s): Christopher Lane Conley, David Ispen Soloway, Pete Parada, Chris Conley, David Soloway, Eben D'Amico, Eben Mullen D Amico
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