End Game Holiday Lyrics

Too late to find a way
End game holiday
An everyday emergency
Where would you look for me
I got the lilt to last for miles
You gotthe lay of the distant isles
But is it
Too late to find the way
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Concourses open wide
Tell me who is alied
And every movement a memory
How would you come for me
Transfigured under glistening hands
Delivered to our homelands
But is it
Too late to find the way