[Verse 1]
I gave you soft hands, soft faith
You gave me cold replies
I stayed up folding my hurt
You stayed out feeding lies
Now I read your silence quick
Like a note with torn-up edges
And I’m learning how to miss you
Without begging at your doorstep
[Pre-Chorus]
You too busy to see me fade
Too busy to say my name
I been standing in the doorway
While you act like I’m a flame
I don’t need your maybe-love
I don’t need your half-attention
If you blink, baby, watch me go
I’m already in suspension
[Chorus]
You’re too busy to notice
I’m close to walking away
(too busy, too busy)
I put my heart in new hands
And I won’t beg it to stay
(oh, you know)
You’re gonna hate how it feels
When I don’t look back your way
(you’ll regret it)
You’re too busy to notice
I’m close to walking away
[Verse 2]
You can keep your empty hours
And your late-night little excuses
I was drowning in your almost
In your maybe, in your uses
I learned love don’t live on promise
If it starves on every Sunday
So I’m packing up my softness
Letting someone else hold Monday
[Pre-Chorus]
You too busy to see me fade
Too busy to hear me change
I been shrinking in your shadow
While you call that love by name
I don’t need your halfway touch
I don’t need your borrowed effort
If you wait until I’m gone
Boy, that’s on you forever
[Chorus]
You’re too busy to notice
I’m close to walking away
(too busy, too busy)
I put my heart in new hands
And I won’t beg it to stay
(oh, you know)
You’re gonna hate how it feels
When I don’t look back your way
(you’ll regret it)
You’re too busy to notice
I’m close to walking away
[Bridge]
I was loyal, I was patient
I was gentle to the bone
But you left me talking to a wall
When I needed a home
Now I’m choosing what I deserve
Yeah, I’m choosing me
And the second I stop reaching
You’ll remember what I used to be
(ah, ah)
I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine
In somebody else’s arms tonight
[Final Chorus]
You’re too busy to notice
I’m close to walking away
(too busy, too busy)
I put my heart in new hands
And I won’t beg it to stay
(oh, you know)
You’re gonna hate how it feels
When I don’t look back your way
(you’ll regret it)
You’re too busy to notice
I’m close to walking away