Текст песни Tumbling - CØLDSTAR

Hold my mind, I'm at a standoff
Past the place, I stopped before
The sweeper's brushing fragments
Of my head out the door

Is it too much to find an answer
Is it too much to hold you close
Is it too much to find a reason
Is it too much to free my soul
From self-control

I can't get it any better
I always end up killing time
Time for love and time for living
Time to find what's really mine

Is it too much to find an answer
Is it too much to hold you close
Is it too much to find a reason
Is it too much to free my soul
From self-control