Tell me how you´ve been,
Tell what you´ve seen,
Tell me that you´d like to see me too.

´Cause my heart is full of no blood,

My cup is full of no love,
Couldn´t take another sip even if I wanted.

But it´s not too late,
Not too late for love.

My lungs are out of air,
Yours are holding smoke,
And it´s been like that for so long.

I´ve seen people try to change,
And I know it isn´t easy,
But nothin´ worth the time ever is.

And it´s not too late,
It´s not too late for love,
For love,
For love,

For love.