Hold my thoughts I'm at an impasse
Past the place I stopped before
The sweeper's sweeping fragments
Of my head out the door

And the ice it burns upon my forehead
The calmness starts to scream
Must I always hold the upright
When my soul longs to dream

Chorus:
Is it too much to find an answer
Is it too much to hold you close
Is it too much to find a reason
Is it too much to free my soul
From self-control

I can't get it any better
I always end up killing time
Time for love and time for living
Time to find what's really mine

Chorus

And I know you're always waiting for me
You take me far away
And I know you're holding me

And it's better now...




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