It's too late

It's too late 

 

It's too late

I'm not a girl who want to wait

It's too late

I'm just a girl who want respect

It's too late

I'm not a girl who want to rest

It's too late

I'm just a girl who want a sense

 

I want to put heat in my life

And not just on my cheeks

I want to feel the sun shine

On my soul and my needs

 

It's too late

I'm not a girl who want to wait

It's too late

I'm just a girl who want respect

It's too late

I'm not a girl who want to rest

It's too late

I'm just a girl who want a sense

 

I want a pulse, I want a crush

I want to burn my illusions

I want to catch, I want to fight

I want to crash my deceptions

 

I'm not a girl who want to wait

I'm just a girl who want respect

I'm not a girl who want to rest

I'm just a girl who want a sense

A sense, shivers, fever

A sense, fever, fever...

 

It's too late

I'm not a girl who want to wait

It's too late

I'm just a girl who want respect

It's too late

I'm not a girl who want to rest

It's too late

I'm just a girl who want a sense

 

I want to tell, I want to yell

I want to leave the false people

I want to shake my existence

I want to fall into my life, Now

 

It's not too late, It's not too late

I'm just a girl who want a sense

 

 

 

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Chanson écrite le 28/12/2013 par Ingrid Barbier

 

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