Is It Too Late

Is it too late to take back what we say?
You tell me, don’t tell me that we’re all the same
How can you say that you don’t believe in anything?
When all the signs are sitting right in your face
How can I give you my trust when you’re just stuck in the past?
Building up walls place hope in a stronghold that will never last
Are you blind to the fact that you’re just being used?
Or could it be that you just crave the abuse?
Is it too late to take back what we say?
You tell me, don’t tell me that we’re all the same
How can you say that you don’t believe in anything?
When all the signs are sitting right in your face?
All of the words that I’ve ignored for so long
I’ve convinced my self that they were all wrong
Searching and hoping just to see
A glimmer of truth in your dishonesty
I think I’m losing myself to this illusion that I’ve created of you
Don’t try to tell me what this means
When you’ve turned your back on everything
Is it too late to take back what we say?
You tell me, don’t tell me that we’re all the same
How can you say that you don’t believe in anything?
When all the signs are sitting right in your face
You can’t play the victim while playing yourself
Victim or villain, you’ve made your own hell
Never thought your conscience would eat you alive
You can’t hide what you’ve been holding inside
How can you say that you don’t believe in anything?
How can you run from the ones who help who breathe?
I know this may be the fate that you’ve earned
But who am I to say what you deserve?
You set fire to another bridge with each day that passes
You’d watch this whole world burn to be king of the ashes
I’m reaching for something that does not exist in you
Running to the light but you’ll never find the truth
Is it all just a game or are you empty inside?
Is there any hope left or have your dreams all died?