Another Day Late
Album: Just A Seed
By: Nobody Gets Killed
By: Nobody Gets Killed
Duration
6:42
Genres
Description
Tangling together Ivory Keys, Six Strings, and a genre defying melodic blend, we offer you something Organic and Beautiful. Nobody Gets Killed is a distinctive duality featuring the Soulful Voice and Inspired Melodies of Pianist and Guitarist Mo Nabulsi, and the Raw, Cadenced Flow of guitarist Michael Overton. With inspired songwriting and cunning lyrics, they are the voice of Intelligent Pop.
Lyrics
We wrestled with the thought of it I can't let the meaning go. We wrestled with the name of it Free and far by goes. We struggled from inside of it, swallowed us whole. We were blinded by the sight of it, the view had overgrown. Let my love come down Free up my soul now Let my love come down Free up my soul Games played, irrelevant. The fear grows so insolent. Just another day late. Pure is the love affair. The cure is no longer there. Just another day late. We battled to the end of it, and fell one by one. We settled by the light of it, seduced until the end. Let my love come down Free up my soul now Let my love come down Free up my soul Games played, irrelevant. The fear grows so insolent. Just another day late. Pure is the love affair. The cure is no longer there. Just another day late. Lost are the innocent. Broke but we never bent. Just another day late. Pure is the love affair. The cure is no longer there. Just another day late.
