Songtext von Too Much, Too Much

My cup, my cup My cup, my cup Runneth over with love It's too much, too much It's too much, too much How am I not enough? Maybe it's just all too much To see it all turn to dust Mother, mother Mother, mother The crushing weight of it all It's so rough, so rough It's so rough, so rough And it cuts me up Maybe it's just all too much To see it all turn to dust Maybe it's just all too much To see it all turn to dust Yeah, hum Maybe it's just all too much To see it all turn to dust To the sound of the raging earth To the sound of Sun's setting eyes To the sound of the spirit's tongue To the sound of the mother's cry To the itch of a phantom wound And the scorch of the blackened woods To the falling of the sky To the feel of forgetting why Aah To the wailing of the world Hum To the dying of this star Too far