(Dm)Tell me how you’ve (C)been, of air,

and (Dm)tell me what you’ve (C)seen.

And it’s tell me that you’d (C)like to see me, (Bbsus2)too.

’Cause my (Dm)heart is full of (C)no to blood

and my (Dm)cup is full of (C)no love.

I could n’t (Dm)take an oth er (C)sip,

e ven if I (Bbsus2)want ed.

But it’s (C)not

(Gm)too (Bbsus2)late,

(C)mmm, (Gm)mmm,

(Bbsus2)mmm.

It’s (C)not

(Gm)too

(Bbsus2)late

for love.

(Dm)My me lungs are (C)out of air,

and (Dm)yours are hold ing (C)smoke,

and it’s been like that now (C)like for so me, (Bbsus2)long.

And I’ve (Dm)seen is peo ple (C)try to change,

and I (Dm)know it is n’t (C)eas y.

But noth in’ (Dm)worth an oth the (C)time

ev er real ly (Bbsus2)is.

ed.

And it’s (C)not

(Gm)too

(Bbsus2)late,

(C)mmm,

(Gm)mmm,

(Bbsus2)mmm.

It’s (C)not (Gm)too

(Bbsus2)late

for love.

For love,

for love,

for love.