Too Much

ALIKA

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I packed my stuff
Said my last goodbye
Someone told me
That I'm no good, it's not true
I got fire in my eyes (my eyes)
I always knew
I would let them see
What it's like to be
On the top, I won't stop
Till I make it real

They think it's all a bluff
Like I'm not enough (ah-ah, ah)
I worked too hard for you to call it luck
I guess I'm a bit too much

I hate how they lie (how they lie)
And think they're always right (ha, ah-ah-ah)
They don't know that
Rules don't apply when you're high
And you're never coming down

They think it's all a bluff
Like I'm not enough
Oh, I worked too hard for you to call it luck
I guess I'm a bit too much

Don't you think that you've already been there?
Were these people are telling you nightmares?
This frown's going 'round's going 'round
You should finally wake up