Too late, too late
Sings with her cousins on every track
the numbers
- bpm
- 162
- key
- G major
- energy
- 0.70
- dance
- 0.95
- valence
- 0.51
- vocal at
- 6.3s
- length
- 3:09
- language
- En
lyrics
I folded your blue note by the kettle Kept your name in the drawer with the bills Tried out my lines on the window glass Till the rain left beads on the sill I had it all by the freezer door At six fifteen, with my shoes still on But you came in with your bag unzipped And all my brave words were gone I let the worst of it sit in my throat Like a plum stone I could not swallow Every comeback I held for weeks Went thin as the tea in the bottom Too late, too late Too late, too late I wore it out Before you walked in I saved receipts from the corner shop And the red lid off that cream-colored tin I made you leave by the front step I made you cry, then I let you in I practiced calm in the laundry room With the spin cycle shaking the floor But your wet coat on the chair by the sink Made me forget what I came for I let the worst of it sit in my throat Like a plum stone I could not swallow Every sharp little word I rehearse Turns soft when your hand hits the handle Too late, too late Too late, too late I wore it out Before you walked in Now the cups are stacked by the dish rack And your keys make a small metal ring I kept the speech in the back of my mouth Like a letter I never could sing Too late, too late Too late, too late I wore it out Before you walked in
