Late To The Game

We never mean to break a heart
We never mean to make love cry
Meanwhile young dreams die in the dark
Meantime who dares to question why
Better some things are left undone
Better some things are left unsaid
Better to face a loaded gun
Armed with a faith to raise the dead

Late to the game is better than never
Late to the game and one strike remains
Two outs, no runs, all bases loaded
Step to the plate it’s not too late to show up
Late to the game.

If we achieved all we intend
If we could be all we proclaim
Maybe we‘d find that in the end
The aim of life was to take aim

Every journey ever taken started with one step
While the watching world keeps waiting
For what hasn’t happened yet
Trying too hard can be exhausting
Not hard enough can leave you poor
Maybe all that we’re asked is to be
True to ourselves and nothing more

Late to the game is better than never
Late to the game and one strike remains
Two outs, no runs, all bases loaded
Step to the plate it’s not too late to show up
Late to the game.