Too Many Women - Rachael Sage

Too many women in this big black room

Too many people with the same perfume

Too many women but not enough of you

Too many prisoners in this sinking ship

Too many ribbons at your fingertips

Too many reasons for me to be blue

But not enough of you

Not enough of you

But I will wait for you to figure it out

Soon you'll be chasing me through the out door

Onto the street I will be kneeling on the ground

Thanking my lucky scars you've found me

My lucky scars you've finally tripped over me

Too many spiders on your windowpane

Too many creatures

With the same Christian name

Too many Betty's and too many Sue's

But not enough of you

But not enough of you

But I will wait for you to figure it out

Soon you'll be chasing me through the out door

Onto the street I will be kneeling on the ground

Thanking my lucky scars you've found me

My lucky scars you've finally tripped over me

Tripped over me

Is it possible to be listening

Long enough to forget I'm not alive

Is it possible to be giving

More of myself than I actually have

Is it possible to be listening

Long enough to forget I'm not alone

Is it possible to be giving

More of myself than I actually own

Too many women in this big black room

Too many people with the same perfume

Too many women but not enough of you

Not enough of you

Not enough of you