It's too early to celebrate
But your love is all I, I just could not contain
Making a conscious effort to keep
The warmth that I burrowed safe inside of me

But what's the point?
The more I enjoy, the less I enjoy
Build up a start
Find false alarm
Pulled it apart

It's too early to declare you
Document little triumphant news
Keeping to myself is burdensome
Even though my victories are medium

But what's the point?
The more I enjoy, the less I enjoy
Build up a start
Find false alarm
Pulled it apart