Soon Enough
Navigating Heartstrings: Unveiling the Essence of 'Soon Enough' by Cait Williams
Lyrics
Timing has a heavy hand, and its a long road home
Timing has a significant influence, and the journey back home is lengthy.
There’s a reason that I ran, I’m happy on my own
The singer ran for a reason and finds contentment in being alone.
I could stay for another drink, and play with your heartstrings
There's a temptation to stay, enjoy another drink, and engage with emotions.
Oh but it's dangerous, holding out on goodbye, so this time
Resisting goodbye is risky, and it's emphasized that holding on can be perilous.
I’m begging you to hold your tongue, You’ll just get hurt in the long run
Advising the other person to refrain from speaking, as it may lead to pain in the future.
You’re better off just moving on, finding what you need, in another’s arms
Suggesting the other person move on and find solace in someone else's embrace.
You’ll forget about me, soon enough
Assuring that the memory of the singer will fade with time for the other person.
You make it tempting to give in, your eyes are warm and kind
The allure of the person makes it challenging to resist, with warm and kind eyes.
My resolve is wearing thin, so before I change my mind
The singer's determination is weakening, and a decision is imminent before a change of heart.
I won’t stay stay for another drink, and play with your heartstrings
Reiterating the danger of holding on to goodbyes, emphasizing the critical choice this time.
Oh cus it's dangerous, holding out on goodbye, so this time
Repetition of the plea to refrain from speaking, anticipating long-term hurt.
I’m begging you to hold your tongue, you’ll just get hurt in the long run
Encouraging the other person to move forward and seek fulfillment in another's arms.
You’re better off just moving on, finding what you need, in another’s arms
Reiteration that the memories of the singer will gradually fade away for the other person.
You’ll forget about me, soon enough
Confirmation that the other person will forget about the singer in due course.
I’ve been here before, you’re yearning for more, I feel the weight
Reflecting on a familiar situation where desires for more are present, feeling the weight of emotions.
So I’ll stare at the floor, while you pour out a heart I won’t take
Choosing to avoid confrontation, opting to focus on the floor during emotional disclosures.
Hold back before it’s too late
Advising restraint before it's too late, possibly preventing deeper emotional involvement.
I’m begging you to hold your tongue, You’ll just get hurt in the long run
Repeating the plea to avoid speaking, underscoring the potential for long-term pain.
You’re better off just moving on, finding what you need, in another’s arms
Encouraging the other person to move on and find fulfillment in the arms of someone else.
You’ll forget about me, soon enough, soon enough
Reiterating the assurance that the other person will forget about the singer in due time.
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