She's always living like she's running out of time
Too much just ain't enough to keep her satisfied
A plastic heart is filled with nothing comes to mind
It's now her occupation and she's overqualified
The looks are always so deceiving
The truth is always misconstrued
Too you, too much too soon
Too little and now you're coming home
Too much too soon
Too late and now it sucks to be you
Too little and now you're coming home

Too much too soon
Too little and now you're coming home
Too much too soon
Too late and now it sucks to be you
He's talking * about how it's better way back when
He lives every waking moment as a means to an end
We are, we are but I'm not
I never used to be
So God bless your * past
And hell with your glory
The looks are always so deceiving
The truth is always misconstrued
Too you, too much too soon
Too little and now you're coming home
Too much too soon
Too late and now it sucks to be you
Too much too soon
Too little and now you're coming home
Too much too soon
Too late and now it sucks to be you
Too
Do

To
Do
To
Do



Do
To
Too much to said
Too little and now you're coming on word
Too much to said
Too late and now it sucks to be you
Too much to said
Too little and now you're coming on word
Too much to said
Too late and now it sucks to be you too
What the hell
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