"Too Soon" lyrics

"Too Soon"

Buried your ghost in the attic
Didn't seem to like it
I did what I had to do
And I'm doing better than expected
I don't expect you're asking
Doesn't sound like you

But I don't blame you for what you did
Just trying to hold your secrets in
You said you're looking to do what's best for you
I'm looking out from my bed
Watching snow fall on the shed
If I don't ever see you again

It would be
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon
It would be
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon

Christmas shopping, buying boxes
To pack your things in
This year can't end soon enough
Happy Hanukkah and so on
Dodging phone calls from your mom
And you don't miss me all that much

Everyone knows what you said
I guess that I still have some friends
You're looking to do what's best for you
I'm looking out from my bed
Watching snow fall on the shed
If I don't ever see you again

It would be
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon
It would be
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon
Too soon

Buried my body in the garden
I bet you found it shocking
The day I sprouted up
You keep digging up the dead
But you're running out of acreage
And hiding spots

I'm looking out from my bed
Watching the snow fall
And fall and fall again
While you tell me it's in my head
There's no one I'm fighting with
And then you push the knife back in
I don't want to be your friend
I don't want to be your friend

Maybe it's
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, too soon
Maybe it's
Too soon, too soon
Too soon, just too soon


Writer(s): Mal Blum
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