Too Much - Tina Dickow

Such confidence

To think that you can make me happy

Such courage

To dare to even try

Such rare determination

To always do your best to hide

The despair in your eyes

It’s too much

My love is suffocating in your clutch

Because it’s too much

It’s too much

The lips that used to tremble at your touch

Have had too much

Such ignorance

To think that I could run from my doubts

I’m so stupid

To think I’m in control

Such childish impatience

To tell myself I’m ready

When I know that I’m not

It’s too much

My love is suffocating in your clutch

Because it’s too much

It’s too much

The lips that used to tremble at your touch

Have had too much

It’s a fine line

Between your heart and mine

All these empty words we hide behind

It’s a fine line

Between almost and enough

We cross the line to see what we’re made of

It’s too much

My love is suffocating in your clutch

Because it’s too much

It’s too much

The lips that used to tremble at your touch

Have had too much