Hold my thoughts I'm at an impasse   Past the place I stopped before   The sweeper's sweeping fragments   Of my head out the door      And the ice it burns upon my forehead   The calmness starts to scream   Must I always hold the upright   When my soul longs to dream      Chorus   Is it too much to find an answer   Is it too much to hold you close   Is it too much to find a reason   Is it too much to free my soul   From self control      I can't get it any better   I always end up killing time   Time for love and time for living   Time to find what's really mine      Chorus Twice      And I know you're always waiting for me   You take me far away   And I know you're holding me   And it's better now . . .   And it's better now . . .   And it's better now . . .