Hold my thoughts, I'm at an impasse
Past the place I stopped before
The sweeper's sweeping fragments
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
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
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
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
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
And I know you're always waiting for me
And I know you're holding me
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