Too Much

I’ve got as little too much of everything wrapped round my weary frame there’s such a thing as too much emotion such a thing as too much shame I try to grasp the point behind this Like I grasp a favorite song But the world keeps on turning and I’ve been in the dark too long Wrapped in reason, Searching for a rhyme, been trapped in this prison Though I’ve yet to serve my time Life goes on, a mindless tune Forgive me if I hum. But behind the endless pounding My soul is going numb Save me once, reach for me maybe save me twice In the end, it’s all a game And I’m still searching for the dice. Back