I had a dream I was mugged outside your house.

I had a dream, in a panic, you came running out.

And for a moment, you were sure I'd die on you.

For a moment, I believed you loved me too.

But life is never like this, and you're never strong.

Too much of a good thing won't be good for long.

Although you made my heart sing, to stay with you would be wrong.

Too much of a good thing won't be good anymore.

Watch where I tread before I fall.

We talk maybe twenty times a day.

And still, I never say what I want to say.

I thought I wouldn't need to.

I guess I read you wrong.

Too much of a good thing won't be good for long.

Although you made my heart sing, to stay with you would be wrong.

Too much of a good thing won't be good anymore.

Watch where I tread before I fall.

You refuse to see this, don't see it anymore.

I've made the decision not to answer your calls,

'cause I put everything out there, and I got nothing at all.

Too much of a good thing isn't good and you know.

I watch where I walk before I fall, before I fall.