It's too late now, it's twenty past two I spent all night just watchin' you I watched you dance, I watched you move Can't breathe and still I watched you move away
Now I think quite a lot as I stare at my shoes About all these things that I put myself through Now there's nothing to say and there's nothing to do You're just too nice to talk to Too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to
The Radcliffs wouldn't come after you I glance but you just stared me through Felt such a fool, I felt you knew But you might tell me to go away Now I think quite a lot of my own point of view Is that all I have that's in common with you Emotions so guarded, my heart is retarded You're too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to
This evening hasn't gone like I planned Should I take the situation in hand Can't go on but I can't seem to dance You chain my feet, I stamp and stamp and stamp
Because nothing I do ever seems to be right The same dance of mine every Saturday night Out the window you might say I'm out of of my mind But you're too nice to talk to Too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to Too nice to talk to You're too nice to talk to Too nice!