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Not Too Late

Album: Lindsey Buckingham Plays Fleetwood Mac Durasi: 5:19

Reading the paper saw a review

Said I was a visionary, but nobody knew

Now that's been a problem feeling unseen

Just like I'm living somebody's dream

What am I doing anyway

Telling myself it's not too late

I'm not a young man but I'm a child in my soul

I feel there's room for a man who is whole

And there's a need for songs that are sung

For chances not taken for deeds not yet done

What am I doing anyway

Telling myself it's not too late

My children look away they don't know what to say

My children look away they don't know what to say

So that's been a problem feeling unheard

So called visions always deferred

It must be the reason I developed this need

You know you should never believe what you read

What am I doing anyway

Telling myself it's not too late

My children look away they don't know what to say

My children look away they don't know what to say