Billy's leaving today, don't know where he is going
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Holds his head in disgrace, he can't escape the truth
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He knows the price that he's paid,
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He admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid
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Tomorrow comes, sorrow becomes his soul mate
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The damage is done, the prodigal son is too late
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all the door's closed, but he's always open
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'Til he'll have time in his mind, oh billy
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Billy's leaving today, don't know where he is going
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He's got lines on his face they tell a story of his pain
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He accepts it's his fate,
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He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong
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Tomorrow comes, sorrow becomes his soul mate
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The damage is done, the prodigal son is too late
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all the door's closed, but he's always open
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'Til he'll have time in his mind, oh billy
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Once he was a lover sleeping with another,
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Now he's just known as a cheat
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And he wished he had a mirror looked a little clearer
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Seen to the eyes of the weak
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Yeah, once he was a lover sleepin' with another,
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Now he's just known as a cheat
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And he wished he had a mirror looked a little clearer
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Seen to the eyes of the weak
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Tomorrow comes, sorrow becomes his soul mate
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The damage is done, the prodigal son is too late (too late)
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all the door's closed, but he's always open
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'Til he'll have time in his mind, oh billy
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Oh billy
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Too Late
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| James Blunt |
