Cried enough, I'm out Wine washes all my wounds Wipes out your voice, the sound Another bottle soon No pills for aching hearts No change in attitude No one to hold me now I'm a poor recluse In my hideaway now Little beach safehouse Where no one else can stay; it's true I lay at night jaded, internal berating So I made some room But you told me that it's Too late, too late I'm gone away I couldn't wait I'm bleeding say That I'm too much, too much I complicate Everything Our love's a waste I don't want this anymore This heart alone It's done no good, no good for no one That you would know But what if it's all on me, and I just blame nameless things Fantasies only live so long Before the waves wash them out, oh no In my hideaway now Little beach safehouse Where no one else can stay; it's true I lay at night jaded, internal berating So I made some room But you told me that it's Too late, too late I'm gone away I couldn't wait I'm bleeding say That I'm too much, too much I complicate Everything Our love's a waste Too late, too late I'm gone away I couldn't wait I'm bleeding say That I'm too much, too much I complicate Everything Our love's a waste