Bridal Party

Too Much


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Every time I catch the flu
I dream of how many pounds I might lose
Shallow navel, thick chagrin
Oh, I'm so impressed my appetite hasn't kicked in

Body becomes a fleshy burden
I am pining for the woman unafraid to ripen
I do push-ups on my knees
As I digress from corporeal honesty

I feel too much, not enough
The safety in self love
Real vanity has stamina

If I'm to have the king's baby
I gotta feed the fire of fertility
But even with a belly full of lovin'
Oh, he still complains about the size of my oven

And I feel too much, not enough
The safety in self love
Real vanity has stamina

The influence is clear
Subtleties abound in a two-faced mirror

Oh and I feel too much, not enough
The safety in self love
Real vanity has stamina

Oh too much, not enough
The safety in self love
Real vanity has stamina


Writer/s: Adrian Heim, Jordan Clairmont, Joseph Leroux, Lee Gauthier, Sean Kennedy, Suzannah Raudaschl