Right off the bat, You held my gaze. Through the bottom of a shotglass, You are a beautiful thing. And do you feel for me Like I feel for you? Then you pull me closer Make me promise to Take you home. Now what? What can you say? Too little too late, Late. My head's a mess, I even lost you man. But none of that matters, When you look at me that way. And do you feel for me, Like I feel for you? Then you pull me closer, And make me promise to Take you home. Now what? What can you say? Too little too late. Take you home. Now what? What can you say? Too little too late, Late. So what? What's done is done We both know it ends when the sun comes Up for day. Was just thinking About doin' it next weekend. And do you feel for me Like I feel for you? And then pull me closer, Made me promise to Take you home. Now what? What can you say? Too little too late Take you home. Now what? What can you say? Too little too late, Late. What can you say? Too little too late.