Too Late

Lyrics

Now he knows the secret but it's too late Human eyes, built with a hubris design Picking back over the landfill of man Freedom's just a word that you don't need to understand I'm just weaving through The likes of all of you I camouflage my stride And I'm free of any pride No, I don't know why you'd race into such a futile chase The mountain is so steep And I don't know what you'll keep