TOO MUCH - Sebastian Paul

Touching you slow, as you breathe on my chest

Lift up your soul, while I make you confess

Whoa, suddenly the sheets are breathing deep

And hold tight 'cause I know these seasons cease

Tension, tension, no one got my attention like you do

Even though all the messages are fuel, I hang on every word you say

Robbing me so hard that you take all my bills

Nothing to hold our, leave it all on this bed

No one in the world I’d rather be

Than right here in this world that we’ve conceived

Cause these days

I don’t need much, to be content

I’ve just enough, when you’re in my hands

Tension, tension, no one got my attention like you do

Even though all the messages are fuel, I hang on every word you say

Destined, reckon, you

Well, you move while invention, something new

You know how I turn, pressing into fumes

Are we planning future days?

And ever if you start to feel differently, you might as well kill me

Cause I don’t see a life for me any time with your love aside

Cause I don’t need much, to be content

I’ve just enough, when you’re in my hands

Tension, tension, no one got my attention like you do

Even though all the messages are fuel, I hang on every word you say

Destined, reckon, you

Well, you move while invention, something new

You know how I turn, pressing into fumes

Are we planning future days?