In my time of loving I wanted
too many things to happen
I wanted all to come to life,
and just forget about the caged and rapids
But you never minded too much about
the sinking of that light to the bottom of the World
In this time of loving, I wanted
too many things to happen & I say:
When the fate's not holding me back
And you calling it cold desire
And the paint's still hanging on the Black wire
It's too much love!
In my time of knowing why,
too many things could happen
You covered seas, but they won't be pleased
By the noise still rising
All the watchers falling away
When the fate's not holding me back
And you calling it cold desire
And the paint's still hanging on the Black wire
It's too much love!
It's too much love
It's too much love
It's too much love
Honey in my hand
We want roses spilt like the old man says
But they're just out of reach like you know
When the fate's not holding me back
And you calling it cold desire
And the paint's still hanging on the Black wire
It's too much love!
When the blood line speaks of my fate
I see that no one can hold on to the fire
So the paint's still hanging on the Black Wire
It's too much love
When they talk, she don't remember my name
So the life keeps hanging on the Black Wire
It's too much love
You turn it on the new, bury it in the sand
Living on fate that's gonna take you higher
So your life keeps hanging on the Black Wire
Black wire, too much love

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