Too Much Is Never Enough

And the crown, it weighs heavy 'Til it's banging on my eyelids Retreating in covers and closing the curtains One thing's for certain, oh A year like this passes so strangely Somewhere between sorrow and bliss Oh, who decides from where up high? I couldn't say "I need more time" Oh, grant that I can stay the night Or one more day inside this life Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never, never, never enough Oh, you wondrous creature Coming up who we are Cause I'm retreating in covers and closing the curtains One thing's for certain, oh A year like this passes so strangely Somewhere between sorrow and bliss And who decides from where up high? (One other year; a hundred flags flying in a field) I couldn't say "I need more time" (One day, felt it let go of me) Oh, grant that I can stay the night (One other year; a hundred flags flying in a field) Or one more day inside this life (One day, felt it let go of me) Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never, never, never enough And who cares about the thing I did that night? So what? Maybe Luna had it right And who cares if I'm coming back alive? So what? 'Least I have the strength to fight Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never enough Too much, too much, too much, too much, too much Never, never, never enough One other year; a hundred flags flying in a field One day, felt it let go of me One other year; a hundred flags flying in a field One day, felt it let go of me A hundred flags flying in a field One day, felt it let go of me One other year; a hundred flags flying in a field One day, felt it let go of me