Too much of anything can make you sick
Even the good could be a curse, curse
Makes it hard to know which road to go down
Knowing too much can get your hurt
Is it better, is it worst
Are we sitting in reverse
Its just like we're going backwards
I know where I want this to go
We're traveling fast but let's go slow
But I don't want us to crash no
Just know you're not in this thing alone
There's always a place in me that you can call home
Whenever you feel like we're growing apart
Let's just go back, back, back, back, back to the start
Anything that's worth having
Is sure enough worth fighting for
Quit is out...
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