I try to focus on what I am
Listen to what I see
I thought of this a lot and its becoming oh so clear

I take it
In excess
But true feelings are supressed
I cannot find the words to say it
Without hurting
Listening to what you say
Watching the things you do
...and she can take a dose every...
As she wishes
There's no relief

Perhaps another drink
And you take it
In excess
Your true feelings are supressed
You cannot find a way to cure it
Without hurting
And you cure it
But it seems your problems could relate
Obsession
Cumpulsion, my friend
Bordering everything
So focus on what you need
Listen to what you hear
This is the last time I listen
Its becoming all too clear, (I completely confused it)
I take it
In excess
My true feelings are suppressed
'cause when I find the words to say it it
I've spoken all too soon