When I wake up, I feel you beside me
You turn and tell me it’s all OK
I’m at the point of losing all feeling
We go out to dinner and come home the same
When I wake up in cold sweat and sheets
That’s when you turn and say
Is it too much to ask?
Too much to cry?
Too much for anyone, let alone me?
Tell me what’s wrong, but don’t tell me why
Is it too much for anyone, let alone me?
When I wake up and you can’t remind me
The millions of people and all their mistakes
I turn around and it’s four in the morning
We go out to dinner and come home the same
When I wake up in cold sweat and sheets
It’s just like you always said
But nobody wants it to end like that
But it’s alright. It’s alright.
It’s alright.
Is it too much to ask?
Too much to cry?
Too much for anyone, what about me?
Tell me what’s wrong, but don’t tell me why
Is it too much for anyone, let alone me?
Is it too much to ask?
Too much to cry?
Too much for anyone?
What about me?
Tell me what’s wrong
Tell me a lie
Is it too much for anyone, let alone me?
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