Your Love is too Late

You've built this wall around you with stones of my pain Now washed away by the new spring rain Your love is too late. How can you expect me to believe you will change? I loved you once but it is now a shadow, a shadow of the past buried under the hurt you gave Good bye. The season's changed when you did not Your love is too late I am done. I'm moving on. Not going back. Spring has come. The dark has passed.