You had a good time indulging in your candy for depression.
Youve had enough for now, dont play games with confession.
The smell of death is in the air, so buckle up, and do take care.
Just say youre not okay, but you lie, you lie, you lied and youre on your way.
Its too late, oh its too late, somethings wrong.
Well its too late, oh its too late, now hes gone.
Its too late, oh its too late, somethings wrong.
Well its too late, oh its too late, now hes gone.
He was a good friend, he meant everything to you.
When all of this is over, he wont be the one to blame you.
I guess you didn t see it coming, the streetlights symbolized the blood.
The rain and terror, and, the flashing lights came in like a flood.
Its too late, oh its too late, somethings wrong.
Well its too late, oh its too late, now hes gone.
Its too late, oh its too late, somethings wrong.
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