Too Late

Good friday came early, some might say thatЂ™s just as well
ItЂ™s a wreckingball afternoon, leave everything where it fell
And the things that were said still ring in your head.
YouЂ™d give anything to be wrong
But thereЂ™s no turning back, too lateЂ™s come + gone
Now itЂ™s somerville avenue rain and the nightЂ™s coming down
And youЂ™re looking for someone to blame in an innocent town
On the road all alone, getting further from home,
Every step that you take feels so long
But thereЂ™s no turning back, too lateЂ™s come + gone
I remember the light in your eyes put the neon to shame.
And the smoke hidden deep in your throat when youЂ™d whisper my name.
Oh the road is so rough, itЂ™s all been enough,
I got no idea how we go on.
But thereЂ™s no turning back. too lateЂ™s come and gone.
Hallelulia.