Song | Not Too Late |
Artist | Noah and the Whale |
Album | Heart of Nowhere |
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(Verse) | |
I wanna give you a job, but I still can’t | |
Wanna find my own way to be a man. | |
I wanna fight in a war, don’t wanna raise my hand | |
I wanna find my own way to be a man. | |
(Chorus) | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late. | |
(Verse) | |
Like the ocean breeze, the passers by, | |
The giant redwood and sugar pine. | |
It shakes the branch and takes the leaves | |
I feel the burden of defeat. | |
(Chorus) | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late. | |
(Bridge) | |
And I don’t know what I can offer, | |
But I would offer it to you. | |
I’m a son and I’m a brother | |
At least that much I know it’s true. | |
(Chorus) | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it’s not too late, no, it’s not too late. |
Verse | |
I wanna give you a job, but I still can' t | |
Wanna find my own way to be a man. | |
I wanna fight in a war, don' t wanna raise my hand | |
I wanna find my own way to be a man. | |
Chorus | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late. | |
Verse | |
Like the ocean breeze, the passers by, | |
The giant redwood and sugar pine. | |
It shakes the branch and takes the leaves | |
I feel the burden of defeat. | |
Chorus | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late. | |
Bridge | |
And I don' t know what I can offer, | |
But I would offer it to you. | |
I' m a son and I' m a brother | |
At least that much I know it' s true. | |
Chorus | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late. |
Verse | |
I wanna give you a job, but I still can' t | |
Wanna find my own way to be a man. | |
I wanna fight in a war, don' t wanna raise my hand | |
I wanna find my own way to be a man. | |
Chorus | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late. | |
Verse | |
Like the ocean breeze, the passers by, | |
The giant redwood and sugar pine. | |
It shakes the branch and takes the leaves | |
I feel the burden of defeat. | |
Chorus | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late. | |
Bridge | |
And I don' t know what I can offer, | |
But I would offer it to you. | |
I' m a son and I' m a brother | |
At least that much I know it' s true. | |
Chorus | |
You were hoping for so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late | |
I can give you so much more, | |
But it' s not too late, no, it' s not too late. |