verse
Too much of a good thing
Can sometimes run you dry
Just like a seven-year broken diamond ring
Waiting in a pawn shop for another eye
Too much of a good thing
Can take you across the line
Just like an eagle spreading its wings
It can fly high and leave you behind
chorus
Too much, take is slow
And everything will be alright
Don't hurry, leave it on cruise control
And look forward to tomorrow
verse
Too much of a good thing
Can be a river that you ride
Everything you see, doesn't sing
And you're alone, wonder why
Too much of a good thing
Can be the door to your grave
And out of it all, what it brings
Too much made, you couldn't save
chorus
Too much, take is slow
And everything will be alright
Don't hurry, leave it on cruise control
And look forward to tomorrow
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