Everyday on my way home    The clouds would break and the angels    Would sing their refrain       This world's an ungodly place    Strangled by vines unchaste    So with my shining blade of steel    I would cut a path wide       Dipped in the ink of the fight    Written clean through the night    Mark my words upon the front page    To set my world straight       It's too late, it's too late    It's too late, it's too late    Just like i found it, my world is split    Right down the spine       Years bled dry now ripe for a reckoning    My blade's back slash beckoning    Slice my wounds and i make the sign one more time       Come on. Come on. Come home. Come home    Yeah it's too late, it's too late    It's too late, to refrain...refrain...refrain...       Did those angels ever sing?    Sliced my world in two