Too Much of a good thing
Can make you go crazy
Will make you go crazy
Watch you self destruct
So tragically
How much for just a
Little sympathy?
Too much of a good thing
Can make us do crazy things
From time to time
Too much of a good thing
Will make us do crazy things
From time to time
No time left for you
To say goodbye
Will anybody miss you?
Will anybody miss me, too?
What if this is all
Just a fantasy?
When you pass on
It's as if you never, existed at all
Ask, your-self who are you?
And, where did we all come from?
Please tell me, where are... we... going?
Please hold me, as I fade away...