grey weather just fool me just tell me i m right despite the careless words you say i m always keeping faith chart the numbers see a trend we are moving in place despite your lack of blowing over i m always keeping faith and you d say this is not the time for goodbyes it s too late you d say this is not the time for goodbyes it s too late it s too late in the bright light of morning map the last leg of the trip i call on you to catch me as i m coming over that bridge through the mind fog of the beach and the cracking concrete the broken wings of reverie leave me always having faith and you d say this is not the time for goodbyes it s too late you d say this is not the time for goodbyes it s too late it s too late1