Too late
作词 : 池非_ORZ
作曲 : 池非_ORZ
编曲 : 池非_ORZ
Your sweater’s crumpled in my closet still,
Half-packed memories, coffee cups we couldn’t fill.
We used to talk till dawn, now silence cuts the night—
Two stubborn hearts too proud to make it right.
We swore we’d never burn, but let the fire spread,
Now ashes choke the words we left unsaid.
(Too late, too late…)
Too late to glue the cracks we both ignored,
Too late to chase the love we dropped on the floor.
I stare at the couch where your shadow stays—
We built this mess, then blamed the crumbling walls.
(Why’d we walk? Why’d we stall?)
Now it’s too late.
(Too late, too late…)
That August night, car radio on repeat,
You sang off-key, I laughed till I couldn’t breathe.
Now your seat’s just dust and a rusted-out view—
Rearview mirrors lie. There’s no trace of you.
We swore we’d never burn, but let the fire spread,
Now ashes choke the words we left unsaid.
(Too late, too late…)
Too late to glue the cracks we both ignored,
Too late to chase the love we dropped on the floor.
I stare at the couch where your shadow stays—
We built this mess, then blamed the crumbling walls.
(Why’d we walk? Why’d we stall?)
Now it’s too late.
(Too late, too late…)
We planted “maybe” seeds but forgot to rain,
Let “next time” turn to “never” again.
(Too late, too late…)
Harvest moon watched us turn to ghosts,
Clutching pride while we lost what mattered most.
Too late to stitch the wounds we ripped apart,
Too late to share the air, split heart from heart.
I call your number—just a hollow tone—
Echoes of “later” laugh at how we’ve grown.
(Why’d we quit? Why’d we lie?)
Now it’s too late.
(Too late, too late…)
Your keychain’s tangled with my junk drawer keys,
Winter slams the door where you used to breathe.
“Almost” froze to dust in the empty space—
Our forever’s just a ghost I can’t erase.
(Too late… Too late…)
Too lateLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : 池非_ORZ
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 池非_ORZ
[00:02.000] 编曲 : 池非_ORZ
[00:08.032]Your sweater’s crumpled in my closet still,
[00:14.490]Half-packed memories, coffee cups we couldn’t fill.
[00:22.031]We used to talk till dawn, now silence cuts the night—
[00:29.011]Two stubborn hearts too proud to make it right.
[00:35.578]We swore we’d never burn, but let the fire spread,
[00:39.155]Now ashes choke the words we left unsaid.
[00:43.546](Too late, too late…)
[00:46.721]Too late to glue the cracks we both ignored,
[00:53.916]Too late to chase the love we dropped on the floor.
[01:01.170]I stare at the couch where your shadow stays—
[01:05.012]We built this mess, then blamed the crumbling walls.
[01:08.582](Why’d we walk? Why’d we stall?)
[01:11.900]Now it’s too late.
[01:15.517](Too late, too late…)
[01:22.718]That August night, car radio on repeat,
[01:29.776]You sang off-key, I laughed till I couldn’t breathe.
[01:36.545]Now your seat’s just dust and a rusted-out view—
[01:43.258]Rearview mirrors lie. There’s no trace of you.
[01:50.344]We swore we’d never burn, but let the fire spread,
[01:53.835]Now ashes choke the words we left unsaid.
[02:01.504](Too late, too late…)
[02:05.334]Too late to glue the cracks we both ignored,
[02:08.481]Too late to chase the love we dropped on the floor.
[02:15.724]I stare at the couch where your shadow stays—
[02:19.764]We built this mess, then blamed the crumbling walls.
[02:23.602](Why’d we walk? Why’d we stall?)
[02:26.809]Now it’s too late.
[02:30.435](Too late, too late…)
[02:31.623]We planted “maybe” seeds but forgot to rain,
[02:37.042]Let “next time” turn to “never” again.
[02:42.863](Too late, too late…)
[02:45.030]Harvest moon watched us turn to ghosts,
[02:47.895]Clutching pride while we lost what mattered most.
[02:54.619]Too late to stitch the wounds we ripped apart,
[03:01.985]Too late to share the air, split heart from heart.
[03:09.097]I call your number—just a hollow tone—
[03:13.122]Echoes of “later” laugh at how we’ve grown.
[03:16.630](Why’d we quit? Why’d we lie?)
[03:20.185]Now it’s too late.
[03:23.608](Too late, too late…)
[03:24.849]Your keychain’s tangled with my junk drawer keys,
[03:30.834]Winter slams the door where you used to breathe.
[03:38.064]“Almost” froze to dust in the empty space—
[03:42.025]Our forever’s just a ghost I can’t erase.
[03:46.911](Too late… Too late…)
