too little, too late

tuesday night

seven thirty

i hear a voice on the telephone

doin' fine

then it hits me

the voice that i am hearing means you're not alone

i thought it would be easy

but it's not

and now i would give all that i've got

but it's

too little

too late

no going back to the start

you only lose when you hesitate

and now that i would give you my heart--

it's too little

too late

two more weeks

i start to wonder

if what i'm missing's really worth these tears

what's the point

you've found another

and i just keep on talking but you just can't hear

you swore you'd wait forever and a day

i never thought i'd live to hear you say

that it's

so mad about me

you couldn't live without me

now you say you're moving on"