In my time of loving I wanted Too many things to happen I wanted all to come to life And just forget about the caged and rapids But you never minded too much about The sinking of that light to the bottom of the World In this time of loving, I wanted Too many things to happen & I say: When the fate's not holding me back And you calling it cold desire And the paint's still hanging on the Black wire It's too much love! In my time of knowing why Too many things could happen You covered seas, but they won't be pleased By the noise still rising All the watchers falling away When the fate's not holding me back And you calling it cold desire And the paint's still hanging on the Black wire It's too much love! It's too much love It's too much love It's too much love Honey in my hand We want roses spilt like the old man says But they're just out of reach like you know When the fate's not holding me back And you calling it cold desire And the paint's still hanging on the Black wire It's too much love! When the blood line speaks of my fate I see that no one can hold on to the fire So the paint's still hanging on the Black Wire It's too much love When they talk, she don't remember my name ?? So the life keeps hanging on the Black Wire It's too much love You turn it on the new, bury it in the sand Living on fate that's gonna take you higher So your life keeps hanging on the Black Wire Black wire, too much love