- cifra
Hand in hand
Two by two
Naturally everything's born to pair
Look around
Look up and down
Look everywhere
We walk through life on a tightrope like a line
Til we find what it is we fall into
But I'm never quite satisfied
Always got that restless voice inside
I never can make the choice
Want it all at once
It's all just too much
Like a boat in the bay
Rigged up and ready to depart
I turn around
I run aground
Before my sails have even caught the wind
Cause once I've got a perfect start
Something in me just don't want to move
Cause I'm never quite satisfied
Always got that restless voice inside
Never can make the choice
Want it all at once
It's all just too much
Too much
I'm never quite satisfied
Always got that restless voice inside
Never can make the choice
Want it all at once
It's all just too much
Too much
