It's too late man Maybe I don't Say much, Got myself to blame, I'm just that bag to punch I won't Stay long, Got lost but I don't need that anymore Ya know I'm better off Undone Getting lost just didn't cut it anymore Cuz I can't control myself I'm just the obvious turnoff I Wonder if it's me you're killing here You know I'm not that bad, just gotta pretend How about advice on empty pockets? Wonder if it's me you're killing here Oh god it looks like that But I wanted it bad Guess I thought 25 was old, Got no place left to go