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Good friday came early, some might say thats just as well
Its a wreckingball afternoon, leave everything where it fell
And the things that were said still ring in your head.
Youd give anything to be wrong
But theres no turning back, too lates come + gone
Now its somerville avenue rain and the nights coming down
And youre 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 theres no turning back, too lates come + gone
I remember the light in your eyes put the neon to shame.
And the smoke hidden deep in your throat when youd whisper my name.
Oh the road is so rough, its all been enough,
I got no idea how we go on.
But theres no turning back. too lates come and gone.
Hallelulia.