Too Late by Cherryshoes

whispers creep in and out at night
an I keep on holding on
to tight and birds sing so softly
warning,
those sleepless nights
so haunting,
hold you your fading out of us
it's just so obvious

when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late

hold on keep holding on to this
there's just no faith in it
when its changing,
whispers creep in and out
of us,
your holding on to tight and birds sing so softly calling
this place is haunting

when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late
when it's too late

• Pop
• dark
• dreamy
• folk pop
• hypnotic
• hypnotic pop
• love songs
• pop noir
• sad
• Hay On Wye