i have this feeling and theres much more where it came
i feel im torned from inside and heres noone i can blame
i feel im left alone standing in this cold rain
kicked when im down and left dying in this pain

too much is too much
me or who should know
i know its too late now
i can not turn the boat
i grab the cold steel
and press the trigger slow
i feel the touch of death
...and its my time to go

its not a way out, yeah thats what you say
i know youd be long gone if you had this much pain
its so easy to preach from mile away
and hang up the phone and then continue the day

too much is too much
me or who should know
i know its too late now
i can not turn the boat
i grab the cold steel
and press the trigger slow
i feel the touch of death
...and its my time to go

too much is too much
me or who should know
i know its too late now
i can not turn the boat
i grab the cold steel
and press the trigger slow
i feel the touch of death
...and its my time to go

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