It’s Too Late

When you feel time begin to slow
In the fleeting moments floating as the world is slowing
The spirit in your soul
Closing every chapter in the story that is now devouring

Frozen by the fear of having to let go
Trapped between a nightmare and everything I've ever known
Taken away
Don't let go until I know it's safe
So afraid to let it go to waste

I don't want to run away
Knowing that it's too late
But I feel my self decay
And there's no escape
It is too late
It's too late

Finger to the pulse of the end of time
Thoughts break down in the back of my mind
My eyes bend to the undefined
Can't describe the static that grows and twists the light

Falling to the sky reaching for a hand to hold
Trapped between a nightmare and everything that I hold close
Taken away
I only wish I knew that it was safe
Afraid I'm letting myself go to waste

I don't want to run away
Knowing that it's too late
But I feel my self decay
And there's no escape
It is too late
It's too late

I don't want to run away
Knowing that it's too late
But I feel my self decay
And there's no escape

I don't want to run away
Knowing that it's too late
But I feel my self decay
And there's no escape
It is too late
It's too late