I sleep with my hands on my throat, is that some kinda reflex cuz
I'm not too well liked, in this life or the next
Feel like I'm spending all my time digging a hole in the sand
But what do I know man, I'm just in Group Sounds Band
Cuz I love you so much (love you too much)
I love you too much (love you too much)
I love you too much (love you too much)
Babe (love you too much)
It's so fucked up man, like how everyones thinking the same things these days
Like a drop in the ocean can kill a man in cold blood, man
Like drowning in your own self pity
It's no good, I'm telling you its no good
It's no good (love you too much)
Hey, it's no good (love you too much)
I'm saying it's no good man (love you too much)
It's no good (love you too much)
Hey
The convenience of modern living draws me back every time
But I cant even write songs anymore, I forgot all the words that rhyme
I thought I saw you on a rerun of COPS the other day
But you know, you're not really my friend, so I didn't really look too close
Cuz I love you too much (love you too much)
Hey, I love you too much (love you too much)
I love you too much (love you too much)
Oh, I love you too much (love you too much)
Take it