It's Too Late

It’s Too Late - The Stylistics

Stayed in bed all morning just to pass the time.

There's somethin' wrong here,

There can be no denyin'.

One of us is changing

Or maybe we've just stopped tryin'.

It used to be so easy, livin' here with you.

You were light and breezy,

An' I knew just what to do.

Now you look so unhappy,

And I feel like a fool.

And it's too late, baby now, it's too late,

Though we really did try to make it.

Somethin' inside has died,

And I can't hide,

And I just can't fake it, oh, no, no.

It's too late

It's too late

It's too late

It's too late