(Too little, too late) (Too late)
Remember a month ago when I called you crying? You couldn’t even be bothered to pick up
Now you’re wanting closure, wanna tell your side and You say you miss us
What happened to your apathy?
I guess that you replaced it with audacity ‘Cause now that it’s convenient for you You’re ready to talk it through
Well, too little, too late
You’re reaching out like I didn’t tell
My best friends, “if I see him I’ma punch him in the face” It’s been a month, already hate your guts
You broke me, what the hell is even left to say?
If you do that’s fine but I can’t relate
I’ve been a wreck, I’ve been through every stage of grief and As soon as I finally think I’m over it
You show up like you know that you’re my weakness
Is it ‘cause you’re feeling guilty?
Did someone say they heard ‘bout how you hurt me And now you’re doing damage control?
Is it even about me at all?
Well, too little, too late
You’re reaching out like I didn’t tell
My best friends, “if I see him I’ma punch him in the face” It’s been a month, already hate your guts
You broke me, what the hell is even left to say?
If you do that’s fine but I can’t relate It’s way too little
(Too little, too late) (Too little, too late) (Too little, too late) (Too late)
I don’t wanna be your friend
Is it too much to ask I never see you again?
You’re reaching out like I didn’t tell
My best friends, “if I see him I’ma punch him in the face” Already hate your guts
You broke me, what the hell is even left to say?
If you do that’s fine but I can’t relate