Son of a gun
So quick to leave but ya love to linger
I've had enough
Spent two whole years wrapped around your finger
Was what it was
When I cut the rope I fell back on my feet
Back to me

It's always when I'm feeling good
I'm moving on
And found the light in my eyes
You show up and you're back again
Trying to apologize
Right on time
Always

Too late, too late
Not picking up yeah I'm sorry
There's no way, no way
You figured out you might want me
Now I don't have a little bit longer
Don't call just call me a goner
Oh you're always too late, too late

Oh, yeah
I'm already off
The train's a thousand miles from the station
You wanna get on
Screaming can't hear a word you're saying
Don't keep in touch
I'm not in love
Anymore
But of course

It's always when I'm feeling good
I'm moving on
And found the light in my eyes
You show up and you're back again
Trying to apologize
Right on time

Always
Too late, too late
Not picking up yeah I'm sorry
There's no way, no way
You figured out you might want me
Now I don't have a little bit longer
Don't call just call me a goner
Oh you're always too late, too late

Oh, yeah
Too late, too late
Too late now I don't have a little bit longer
Don't call just call me a goner
Oh you're always too late, too late