NEVER 2 LATE

I hear the telephone ringing, and I try to find meaning in what you mean to meI see your name staring back at me, and I am curious to see what he might see

I want to be all of your lullabies bleeding
Pleading with me
I want to be the apple of your eye
Leaving
Leaving me

I feel your hands where my belt should be, and I am curious to see what he might see
I am falling faster wondering what happened to the beautiful sarcastic queen

I want to be all of your lullabies bleeding
Pleading with me
I want to be the apple of your eye
Leaving
Leaving me

And it's never 2 late
Never 2 late
To escape me

I see my eyes through your eyes I see, and I am curious if I like what you see
I catch my breath when you cannot breathe, and the inhale is so extreme I breathe to scream

I want to be all of your lullabies bleeding
Pleading with me
I want to be the apple of your eye
Leaving
Leaving me

And it's never 2 late
Never 2 late
To escape me

Copyright 2006 Kelly Mantle & Jose Gocobachi