Good friday came early, some might say thatâs just as well Itâs a wreckingball afternoon, leave everything where it fell And the things that were said still ring in your head. Youâd give anything to be wrong But thereâs no turning back, too lateâs come + gone [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/k/kris+delmhorst/too+late_20319919.html ] Now itâs somerville avenue rain and the nightâs coming down And youâre 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 thereâs no turning back, too lateâs come + gone
I remember the light in your eyes put the neon to shame. And the smoke hidden deep in your throat when youâd whisper my name. Oh the road is so rough, itâs all been enough, I got no idea how we go on. But thereâs no turning back. too lateâs come and gone.