It’s too hard to say it It’s too late to feel it

I thought about the way that your hands move
It’s business suits and train wrecks on the news and no one ever talks like we used to
But nothing's gonna make the world stop turning
Nothing's gonna make the world stop
No lights in the city
It’s too hot for sleeping
I’m walking my daydream back home
It’s too hard to say it
It’s too late to feel it