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Too much love and the soul shatters Too much silence and the heart grows cold Too much time and the self remembers Too much life and the body grows old
In a world of too little and too much the middle ground is hard to see In our time of too many goodbyes from such moderation is not all that easy
Because I have noticed in all my years of looking at the sky I have see the truth after catching the tears I cry
A symphony of stars a cacophony of wishes An adjournment of scars an endearment of stitches Too much of dreams and the mind wanders to what it could have been Too much goodbyes and I start burning embers for the life I never would have seen
An alignment of hearts a denouement of pain An elegy of broken parts an epiphany of disdain Too much sentiment and the past fades away Too much death and I cry my lot just to see another day
