| I want too much and I want you
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| When I hope I woke, I want too much
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| When you try to save yourself
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| And I hope you don’t, I want too much
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| In dreams I fly above the barn
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| With goats and violins, I want too much
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| The palest girl raises her arms
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| Waving from the fence, I want too much
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| And even now, even now, even now
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| I want no more and I want too much
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| I want the lost forgotten miles
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| To swallow up your street, I want too much
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| Raining smoke and dandelions
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| And silver at my feet, I want too much
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| But I want the phantom at the door
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| To put his hand in mine and I want too much
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| I want you to pull me down
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| And cover me with vines, I want too much
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| And even now, even now, even now
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| I want no more and I want too much
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| I want too much
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| Your kiss left me a bloodied mess
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| And a trail behind, I want too much
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| And if you fall then I confess
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| Better you this time and I want too much
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| And even now, even now, even now
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| I want no more, I want no more
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| And even now, even now
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| I want no more and I want too much
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| I want too much
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| I want too much
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| And I want too much |