Well, early this morning it dawned on me
The kind of man she needed me to be
She made a list and laid it there beside me on the bed
Now what I should've done keeps running through my head

Well, I should've done this, and I should've done that
I should've been there and she'd have never left
I should've been hanging on every word she ever had to say

But it's a little too late, she's a little too gone
She's a little too right, I'm a little too wrong
Now it would be a good time to change
But it's a little too late

Last night I came home at a quarter till three
And to my surprise she wasn't mad at me
I thought she'd finally realized not to worry, I'd be home
Then I realized this morning she was gone

Oh, I should've done this, and I should've done that
I should've been there and she'd have never left
I should've been hanging on every word she ever had to say

But it's a little too late, she's a little too gone
She's a little too right, I'm a little too wrong
Now it would be a good time to change
But it's a little too late

But it's a little too late, she's a little too gone
She's a little too right, I'm a little too wrong
Now it would be a good time to change
But it's a little too late

Right now would be the time to change
But it's a little too late