Too much, Too little (Throwback)

Too much and too little
dry eyes but a drowning heart
how do i do this thing they call life when i don’t feel stable??
How do i look for the light when my eyes are completely covered??
I hear the voices but i can’t judge them
I feel the hands but i can’t predict their movements
how do i do this thing they call life??
I need a song, a sweet melody

But even music i can’t trust…..

There’s love, happiness and destiny
What if my destiny is without love and happiness??
What if it’s just destruction and pain and sadness??
I can’t trust you
I can’t believe what I hear
so what’s the point in talking??
Save your breathe
preserve your heart
I’ll just lay here in the dark
until it’s my time to part…..