Too Late

One more phase that I'll go through
I don't know what it means to you
But there's nothing much that I can do
Our dreams can't stay concealed

Another day of last goodbyes
I'm tired and I can't close my eyes
But it should come as no surprise
When nothing's all that real

These situations come and go
We'll wear them out like brand new clothes
It isn't how the future grows
But we can't deny what's true

I'm sure that there must be a place
For those of us who fall from grace
If we could have our lives retraced
Would I come back to you?