Triste

Sad
With one eye on the hurricane
Shut tight
Like the chance

Of being together, love
I think this time there’s not much left to say
The truth slipped away from me, though leaving
This time there’s no turning back

Sad
Like a piano at the bottom of the sea
Drowned
Faded melodies

An iceberg caused a fatal wound
The ship sank in the cold
So much resentment made us change
This time there’s no turning back

You know
I’m not lying
Let’s face it
Nothing’s like it used to be

And we kept postponing
We kept dragging this vital confrontation
It went really wrong, but in the end
We said everything, we confessed to each other
Oh-oh-oh

The truth will do us good
It's too late, it's too late to go home
(Go home, go home, go home)
It's too late, it's too late to come back
Come back, come back, come back

It's too late, it's too late, my love
It's too late, it's too late, it's too late
It's too late, it's too late to come back
Come back, come back, come back