It's Not Too Late Lyrics by Chely Wright
Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
(Bill Rice/Sharon Rice/Tracy Byrd)

The clock is ticking loud as thunder
In this silent room
The morning comes and I wait to see
If it dawns on you
That I can't make what little love you give me
Be enough
And I'm just a tick away from giving up.

But it's not too late for you
To turn this thing around
And say the words to keep me here
But do it now
'Cause love is slipping through our hands
One moment at a time
But it's not too late
For you to change my mind.

The rings we're wearing on our hands
Are made of the purest gold
But what we're doing to each other
Is getting old
And now, the pedestal I've put you on
Is crumbling, too
But it's in your power to make it good as new.

But it's not too late for you
To turn this thing around
And say the words to keep me here
But do it now
'Cause love is slipping through our hands
One moment at a time
But it's not too late
For you to change my mind.

The clock is ticking loud as thunder
In this silent room
But it's not too late
For you to change.

But it's not too late for you
To turn this thing around
And say the words to keep me here
But do it now
'Cause love is slipping through our hands
One moment at a time
But it's not too late
For you to change my mind

It's not too late for you to change my mind.
It's not too late for you to change my mind...
(Bill Rice/Sharon Rice/Tracy Byrd)      The clock is ticking loud as thunder   In this silent room   The morning comes and I wait to see   If it dawns on you   That I can't make what little love you give me   Be enough   And I'm just a tick away from giving up.      But it's not too late for you   To turn this thing around   And say the words to keep me here   But do it now   'Cause love is slipping through our hands   One moment at a time   But it's not too late   For you to change my mind.      The rings we're wearing on our hands   Are made of the purest gold   But what we're doing to each other   Is getting old   And now, the pedestal I've put you on   Is crumbling, too   But it's in your power to make it good as new.      But it's not too late for you   To turn this thing around   And say the words to keep me here   But do it now   'Cause love is slipping through our hands   One moment at a time   But it's not too late   For you to change my mind.      The clock is ticking loud as thunder   In this silent room   But it's not too late   For you to change.      But it's not too late for you   To turn this thing around   And say the words to keep me here   But do it now   'Cause love is slipping through our hands   One moment at a time   But it's not too late   For you to change my mind      It's not too late for you to change my mind.   It's not too late for you to change my mind...