Little Too Late

Drunk on whiskey. Thought I heard someone knocking. To no surprise it was my ex lover at the door. She stood in the rain crying and she was showing. What could I do I could not turn her out in the cold. But you're a little too late. I'm a little too wasted and looking at you makes me want to go drink one more. I got caught in your tide. You made your prison mine. Now it feels like I've finally been paroled.