too slow
Artemas
Too slow
When I needed somebody, you left me on my own
Can you feel that, baby? That's depression 'cause you got here too slow
I'm the reason I'm the only one you call a home
Want you to feel that pain that I already know
I don't even know why you love me when I don't
I can tell who's hurting most by the hands around my throat
And you can't fix that in post
Guess you got here way too slow
Too slow
Too slow
You couldn't stand being 'round me
Girl, you can stay, but don't make no plans
And I'll admit, you excite me
Don't let it get to your head
I don't even know why you love me when I don't
I can tell who's hurting most by the hands around my throat
And you can't fix that in post
GuŠµss you got here way too slow
Too slow
Too slow
Too slow, slow
Too slow