Moderation

My friends tell me that I'm a bit much Asking me why I always gotta be enough But filtering my feelings Only ever seems to be complicating things I, I'm way too forward But i don't want you in doses No sign, no sign of slowing I should hold back, but where's the fun in that? I don't think I do too well Well with moderation, well with moderation I try to control myself But I lack the patience, can't seem to slow the pacing The way I self sabotage, I got it down to an art I should hold back, but where's the fun in that? I don't think I do too well Well with moderation, well with moderation When we go out, I ruin the fun Think I know my limit but I always drink too much Isolate myself from my friends Sitting in my bed, always thinking the weekend No sign, no sign of slowing I could hold back, but where's the fun in that? I don't think I do too well Well with moderation, well with moderation I try to control myself But I lack the patience, can't seem to slow the pacing The way I self sabotage, I got it down to an art I should hold back, but where's the fun in that? I don't think I do too well Well with moderation, well with moderation Where's the fun in that? Where's the fun, where's the fun in that? Where's the fun, where's the fun, where's the fun in that? Where's the fun, where's the fun in that? Everyone insists but i'm not convinced When it comes to you, that i'm too forward I try filtering all of my feelings But I can't have too much of a good thing But the way I self sabotage, I got it down to an art I should hold back, but where's the fun in that? I don't think I do too well Well with moderation, well with moderation Where's the fun in that? (where's the fun?) Where's the fun, where's the fun in that? Where's the fun, where's the fun, where's the fun in that? Where's the fun, where's the fun in that? Where's the fun, where's the fun, where's the fun in that?