Muse - Crying

too late,
your bid is too late,
when you're cut to the tear,
you'll never seal your fate,
and we had a dream,
and it was clear to me,
we would cleanse the god,
and consider you,

now its a crying shame,
and it's a crying shame
when you try to blame,
you'll never be the same
too far,
you've come too far,
no-where near soon enough,
we were getting lost in time,
when we had a dream,
and it was ours to blame,
we'll cleanse the god,
and consider you,

now its a crying shame,
and its a crying shame,
never to remain,
and never be the same