YouInSeries - Often Too Much Thomas Kincade lyrics

Parade, release, I feel it coming up quickly, you've been so pensive. Until you found me, pressured now but searching, you would never ask me to settle down. Breathe first...More than anything thoughts you removed, they're healing outside of you...More than anything I starting to believe you could never exist here...what more could you want for yourself? Oh my oh you, I'm such the depressed, such is putting me to sleep. Oh you Oh me, I am such the depressed, such is bringing me awake...believing that maybe I've been asleep for years.