I woke up late again today   that's the third time this week and it's already Wednesday.    I'm letting it all just slip away   slip away   What can I say?   What can I say?      Quick quick write another line   Fill another page   Fill up another day    At least when I write I feel like I'm doing something   When I was young i never thought it would be this way   I thought I'd be in education until I was at least twenty years of age   I thought that I'd be safe      Chorus:   What can I say   I know too much   And when you know too much    it all seems much of nothing and...   What can I say,    I know too much         Another week another day   Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, my break,   My break from nothing   The beat is thump thumping   And you just bumped bumped into me   And I guess you're pretty sweet so if you want to come back to my place you can pump pump me full of sweet nothings Until the morning breaks.   I think when you ask I'll say   Yes i think when you ask I'll say my name's o'rian like the constellation      Chorus:   You'll swear to god   You're gonna be an astrologer   for the rest your days    and what can I say, I know too much. . .      I know too much.