Lletres: Sufjan Stevens. The Age of Adz. Too Much.

If I was a different man
If I had the blood in my e-e-eyes
I could have read of your heart
I could have read of your h-h-heart

Now I'm lonely instead, I pick up a fight
So pick up your battle and with love
I want to see it

There's too much riding on that
There's too much, too much, too much love
There's too much riding on that
There's too much, too much, too much love

There's too much riding on that
There's too much, too much, too much love
There's too much riding on that anyway, ey, yeah

And maybe I'm talking too fast
And maybe I'm talking too much
Give me the sensitive laugh

Don't give me the sensitive touch
Even if I could have kissed
And even if I could be the blood
I'm so sorry, I'll try love
I want to see it

There's too much riding on that
There's too much, too much, too much love
There's too much riding on that
There's too much, too much, too much love

There's too much riding on that
There's too much, too much, too much love
There's too much riding on that anyway, ey, yeah