Texty: Flashlight Brown. My Degeneration. Today.

Today I saw him he looked away as if I was onto him
His eyes were on it drove away with guilt on his shoulders

Today I saw her she looked at me as if it was over
Her eyes so modest walked away like I didn't know her

And it's never too late to walk on home
And it's never too late to walk on

This time he got away tomorrow there's another day coming
Today before him watched this world fall without notice

And it's never too late to walk on home
And it's never too late to call on

Today just like any other day
If I get by today
Today feels like every other day
I will get by today

And it's never too late to call on home
And it's never too late to walk on home
And it's never too late to call on home
And it's never too late to walk on

Today just like any other day
I will get by today
Today just like any other day
I will get by today
Today just like every other day
I will get by today