| Al Pacino eyes are looking at me
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| I stand in the kitchen, making decisions
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| That nobody sees
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| You say you believe, well where did you find it?
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| What books did you read, was it on tv
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| And who was behind it?
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| It would be easy to say yes
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| It would be easy to say no Why am I always so restless?
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| Could it be I just don’t know?
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| There’s too much of everything
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| There’s so much I can’t think
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| It was better without anything
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| There’s too much of everything
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| Al Pacino eyes have found me again
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| I thought we were ready, I thought it was easy
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| It’s all in my head
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| You’ll never know how you affect me
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| ‘Cause I tell my mother, she makes me feel better
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| That’s all that I need
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| It would be easy to say yes
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| It would be easy to say no Why am I always so restless?
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| Could it be I just don’t know?
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| There’s too much of everything
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| There’s so much I can’t think
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| It was better without anything
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| There’s too much of every
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| Al Pacino eyes, I remember my first kiss
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| It was too much so I ran up the driveway
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| I’ve been running since
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| It would be easy to say yes
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| It would be easy to say no Why am I always so restless?
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| Could it be I just don’t know?
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| There’s too much of everything
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| There’s so much I can’t think
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| It was better without anything
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| There’s too much of every, too much of every
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| Too much of everything |