A dear man told me once: Always find the voice you love
Follow it until it fades
A blind man told his son: Never find a face to love
Sight will only lead you astray

When it's too little too late
That's when it starts to make the most sense, sense to me
When I look back on my life
That's when I start to cry, my failures come to be
It kills me

Staring at the sun, until my will was done
Long enough to feel the heat
And I'm not the only one who's dying on the run
We all feel so incomplete

When it's too little too late
That's when it starts to make the most sense, sense to me
When there's one song left to sing
That's when the devil brings you closer to me
It kills me, it hurts me