I've Said Too Much Lyrics
| Song | I've Said Too Much |
| Artist | Howard Jones |
| Album | Revolution of the Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bronnimann, Jones | |
| Put that finger back to my lips, | |
| Will I taste of sugar or of cold wet stone | |
| Hope the shell will break on a paper dinner plate | |
| Ooh not a headstone | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I've said too much, I've opened up | |
| I've spilled my guts, | |
| I can't go back, no I won't go back, no I shouldn't ever go back to you. | |
| Push your finger into my ribs | |
| Am I made of honey am I made of bone | |
| Scrape your nails over my skin | |
| To find how many layers I'm wrapped in | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I've said too much, I've opened up | |
| I've spilled my guts, | |
| I can't go back, no I won't go back, no I shouldn't ever go back to you. | |
| shouldn't ever go back to you | |
| shouldn't ever go back | |
| shouldn't ever go back to you | |
| Here's the person, you used to know | |
| A strange new alchemy, produces the gold | |
| A local warming of a frozen ghost | |
| A homeless entity returned to the host. | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I've said too much, I've opened up | |
| I've spilled my guts, | |
| No I can't go back, no I won't go back, no I shouldn't ever go back to you | |
| I've said too much, I've opened up | |
| I've spilled my guts, | |
| I can't go back, no I won't go back, no I shouldn't ever go back to you | |
| shouldn't ever go back to you | |
| shouldn't ever go back | |
| shouldn't ever go back |
| zuo ci : Bronnimann, Jones | |
| Put that finger back to my lips, | |
| Will I taste of sugar or of cold wet stone | |
| Hope the shell will break on a paper dinner plate | |
| Ooh not a headstone | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you. | |
| Push your finger into my ribs | |
| Am I made of honey am I made of bone | |
| Scrape your nails over my skin | |
| To find how many layers I' m wrapped in | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you. | |
| shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| shouldn' t ever go back | |
| shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| Here' s the person, you used to know | |
| A strange new alchemy, produces the gold | |
| A local warming of a frozen ghost | |
| A homeless entity returned to the host. | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| No I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| shouldn' t ever go back | |
| shouldn' t ever go back |
| zuò cí : Bronnimann, Jones | |
| Put that finger back to my lips, | |
| Will I taste of sugar or of cold wet stone | |
| Hope the shell will break on a paper dinner plate | |
| Ooh not a headstone | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you. | |
| Push your finger into my ribs | |
| Am I made of honey am I made of bone | |
| Scrape your nails over my skin | |
| To find how many layers I' m wrapped in | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you. | |
| shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| shouldn' t ever go back | |
| shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| Here' s the person, you used to know | |
| A strange new alchemy, produces the gold | |
| A local warming of a frozen ghost | |
| A homeless entity returned to the host. | |
| How long does it take to change the man | |
| How much sun to melt a frozen life | |
| How long will it take for the mask to slip | |
| And find a way to mend this broken heart | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| No I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| I' ve said too much, I' ve opened up | |
| I' ve spilled my guts, | |
| I can' t go back, no I won' t go back, no I shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| shouldn' t ever go back to you | |
| shouldn' t ever go back | |
| shouldn' t ever go back |
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