Stand back, for your eyes hold me too long
And I swallow my tongue
I wasn't made well equipped for this
I bet my own heart on the toss of a coin
Too many troubles, love done wrong
Too many troubles, love done wrong
My head is heavy as lead
And my feet bury a ten pound tread
Been running for some time
No relief I seem to find
Too many troubles, love done wrong
Too many troubles, love done wrong
Carry me home
I am winded and stoned
I am tired of being alone
Too many troubled loves I've known
Too many troubled loves I've outgrown
Stand back, for your eyes hold me too long
And I swallow my own tongue
Too many troubles, I have run
Too many troubles, I have run
