Glory may have left you as you jumped from a ledge to the depths of your fears
Glory may have found you in a pool of your blood, your mess, and your tears
And it’s too hard and too late to ask if you would have taken my love
And I cannot believe you felt that it would have been enough
So we all kept our distance, wounded intentions that covered our heads
And we turned to convenience with our hands on our hips and the lust in our veins
And it’s too hard and too late to ask if you would have taken my love
And I cannot believe you felt that it would have been enough
I wish I could tell you that the battle is over and hope is not gone
To show you a difference from the things as they are and the things you have done
But it’s too hard and too late to ask if you would have taken my love
And I cannot believe you felt that it would have been enough. (2x)
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