larsen, marit
how hard can it be
to have and to keep
what everyone has
i walk in the streets
the beautiful meet
they're starting to laugh
i know too much
i've seen too much
i crave to much
i'm out of touch
my recent illusion
blurred out my conclusion
there's no one for me
i can't do it right
i can't sleep at night
he's all that i see
i want to much
i seek too much
i try too much
i feel to much
demand too much
i lose too much
i've lost my touch
i aim high
you aim low
oh
ain't that just the way it goes
i see sparks
you see none
had i only quit while it was fun