Too Late

When "I'm sorry" isn't enough, what will there be?
Will I fall through the cracks between you and me?
And if I fall, would you catch me or would you let it kill me?
And my psychic told me I have to change my ways
And she mentioned something else about expecting delays
If I don't change, will you grow to hate the sound of my name?
Will I, will I ever be enough?
With all of my ways of screwing up
If you fix me now, it won't be too late
So, please, don't say it's too late
When you're tired of me, will you lеt me go?
Or will your big stupid heart refusе to tell me no?
Will you turn cold? And will the feeling of me start to just feel old?

Will I, will I ever be enough?
With all of my ways of screwing up
If you fix me now, it won't be too late
So, please, don't say it's too late
Is it too late?
Am I too late?
Why did I wait?