You're too much, and yet I can't have enough
But that's one paradox I could live with
Love of my life, and yet not really my type
But that's one paradox I could live with
Sweet is quiet, and yet I could live with
When my mind is spinning round
You're always there to calm me down
Like an autumn leaf that finally touches down
When my fever's running high
I know that I'm not alone
I know you're always standing by
With some inspiration when I'm running dry
Because you're too much, and yet I can't have enough
It's a paradox
Sweet is quiet, and yet I can't have enough
But that's one paradox I could live with