I think these hands have felt a lot
I don′t know what I've not touched
I think these eyes have seen a lot
I don′t know, maybe they've seen too much
I think this brain has thought a lot
Searching, trying to find a crutch
I think this heart has bled once too often
This time it's better been too much
Too much of anything is too much for me
Too much of everything gets too much for me
I can′t remember before ′49
But I know '38 was there
My ears let in what I should speak out
There′s something in the air
I'm overloaded on my way
Bye bye, you better keep in touch
I think your ears hear a whole lot of music
Unlike me, you′ve heard a bit too much
Too much of anything is too much for me
Too much of everything gets too much for me
I think these hands have felt a lot
I don't know what I′ve not touched
I think these eyes have seen a lot
I don't know, maybe they've seen too much
I think this brain has thought a lot
Searching, trying to find a crutch
I think this heart has bled once too often
This time it′s better been too much
Too much of anything is too much for me
Too much of everything gets too much for me
Writer(s): Peter Dennis Blandfor Townshend Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
