Maybe it was too soon for me to
Sleep, bath, eat and think about you.
I tried for like zillion times,
To get you out of mind, sight
And completely out of my world.

Some sit down thinking,
How to kill you and get away with murder?
Maybe it was too soon.
Looks, taste is what you had
And what I needed from a man.

I heard lies so many times and I knew it
When someone was lying to me.
But how could you get away
With lies like a murder
And pretended to be an eye witness?
Maybe it was time you break me loose
I realized maybe it was too soon to have you.