Two Seconds Too Late

About to see
My records clean
But that's all about to change
I go to pick 'em up in front baby
Like the boss had arranged

It's time to roll
I'm 'bout see
The job had just been done
We're never lying in the doorway
Another victim a gun

I'm two seconds too late
Yeah, I'm too late

Three bus stops
Noncity blocks
Wonderin' if she'd change her plans
I had shine money in my pockets
And some sweat from my hands

Around the corner I wanna warn her
But she don't give a damn for me
Well there's smoke coming out from the pipes
Well of the factory

I'm two sonds too late
Every night, every day
In every way
I'm two seconds too late
All of the time
I always walk of
Two seconds too late



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Gould, Samuel Getz, Brett Lindemann, James Weaver
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