It’s Too Late

Your hand is shaking
By the sweet candle light
As the sugar comes to boil
If you don't spill
You've got it right now
Pull back the trigger
Draw enough for your run
There's a hole that screams your name
And now you've got to get it on, now
She brings you comfort
And she makes you feel good
But she never answers questions
That you've ever understood, no
Just let your mind go
And your body will come
But be sure that come tomorrow
You know where to get you some, boy
It's too late
Now you've gotta get straight
Can you hold yourself together
When your blood holds your fate?
It's too late
Now you've gotta get straight
This is something that you've started for the end you can't wait

It's too late
Oh, it's too late
Oh, it's too late
Ooh, it's too late

What used to be a kick
Or something for fun
Now is making your decisions
And it's seldom the right one, and
Pull back the trigger
Draw enough for your run
There's a hole that screams your name
And now we've get it on, boy