I don't think i ever know if i ever really want it
Could be why i'm never sure if i ever really got it
And i guess it's maybe easier not to think too much about it...

A house a car a family and friends
yeah All it means to justify the ends

But sometimes... i wonder... in the back of my mind
Sometimes... i wonder... if i'm wasting all my time
Sometimes... i wonder... if i'm putting off my real life...

What i could've done, where i could've been
When i should've gone, why i should've seen
Who i would've loved, how i would've dreamed
And if it's always always too late...

I don't think i ever know that i ever really need it
Could be why i'm never sure that i ever really feel it
And i think it's maybe easier to guess i really mean it...

A house! a car! a family and friends!
yeah All it means to justify the ends

But sometimes... i wonder...

A girl! a smile! a holiday and sex!
yeah All it takes to make sense of the rest

But sometimes... i wonder... in the back of my mind
Sometimes... i wonder... if i'm killing all my time
Sometimes... i wonder... if i'm giving up my real life...

What i could've done, where i could've been
When i should've gone, why i should've seen
Who i would've loved, how i would've dreamed
And if it's always, always too late...

And every day that i let slide
Is one day more i never try
To break the world
To make my fate
And with every day that i let go
It's one day less i ever know
If it's always
Always too late...