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I think these hands have felt a lot I don't know, what have I 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 the crutch I think this heart has bled once too often This time it's bled a bit 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 '48 was there My ears let in what I should speak out Hmmm, there's something in the air I've overloaded on my way Bye bye, you better keep in touch I think your ears hear a whole lot of music And like 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 have I 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, I've tried to find the crutch I think this heart has bled once too often This time it's bled a bit 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
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