It's too late I've found my friends They're all gone But they're all still in my head No one there except my soul Wanting to go home Where it's cold I'm too tired for this I wish life was bliss I'm getting old I still want to be told There is nothing I want more Then something that I cannot afford Trying to keep my faith And I hope that it's not too late I'm too tired for this I wish life was bliss I'm getting old I still want to be told I'm too tired for this I wish life was bliss I'm getting old I still want to be told I'm too tired for this I could give it a miss If it weren't for your kiss I wish life was bliss