You can look at me and cry,
			It's just something in your eye,
It is much too late to talk about it.

'Cause it seems we can't agree,
			To be more than you and me,
It is much too late to do a thing about this.

Too late to talk about it. 
Too late to talk about it. 

Look at me as though,
			There is something you don't know,
And it's much too late to do a thing about us.

So you seem a setting sun,
			Well, you're not the only one,
And it's much too late to try to sort it out.

Too late to talk about it. 
Too late to talk about it. 
Too late to talk about it. 
Too late to talk about it. 

If it's true,
	That I couldn't have been fair,
And if that's you,
	I'm too tired to care.
Now it's too late to talk about it.
Yeah, it's too late to work this out.