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Billy
Billy's leaving today, don't know where he's going.
Holds his head in disgrace, he can't escape the truth.
He knows the price that he's paid.
He admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
To relive time, in his mind.
Oh Billy.
Billy's leaving today, don't know where he's going.
He's got lines on his face, they tell the story of his pain.
He accepts it's his fate.
He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
To relive time in his mind.
Oh Billy.
Once he was a lover sleeping with another.
Now he's just known as a cheat.
And he wish he'd had a mirror; looked a little clearer.
Seen into the eyes of the weak.
Yeah,
Once he was a lover sleeping with another.
Now he's just known as a cheat.
And he wish he'd had a mirror; looked a little clearer.
Seen into the eyes of the weak.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late (too late)
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
To relive time, in his mind.
Oh Billy.
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Oh Billy.
To relive time, in his mind.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late (too late)
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
Seen into the eyes of the weak.
And he wish he'd had a mirror; looked a little clearer.
Now he's just known as a cheat.
Once he was a lover sleeping with another.
Yeah,
Seen into the eyes of the weak.
And he wish he'd had a mirror; looked a little clearer.
Now he's just known as a cheat.
Once he was a lover sleeping with another.
Oh Billy.
To relive time in his mind.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong.
He accepts it's his fate.
He's got lines on his face, they tell the story of his pain.
Billy's leaving today, don't know where he's going.
Oh Billy.
To relive time, in his mind.
Old doors are closed but he's always open,
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
He admits that it's too late to admit that he's afraid.
He knows the price that he's paid.
Holds his head in disgrace, he can't escape the truth.
Billy's leaving today, don't know where he's going.
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