Squeak Too Late

Digging through two dimesions I'm faltering
Underneath a fruit tree picked clean
I'm digging through
I'm digging through
I'm in touch
I'm in touch
I can prove it
I can squeak too late
Too late

Tan my face in this warm glow I'm waiting
Bless me fit for scraps and thin broth
Bless me fit
Bless me fit
I'm in touch
I'm in touch
Well I can prove it
I can squeak too late
Aww too late

I never should've listened to summer (I never listen)
I never should've listened to summer (I never listen)
I had a plan (You never listen)
I had a plan (You never listen)
One day
One day
Don't do anything stupid
Too late
Oh it's much too late

Wrapped too tight because I'm fucking 'scared
My niche my ass I'm an alien in paradise
I'm wrapped too tight
I'm wrapped too tight
I'm in touch
I'm in touch
I can prove it
I can squeak too late
Too late

One day (You never listen, You never listen)
One day (You never listen, You never listen)
Don't do anything stupid
Too late



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Januska
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