A spoon full of honey to bring me euphoria
Another one to send me to sleep
A third one to drop right out of the world
First I calm down, and fall into sense
The second one I feel the heavy rest
The third one brings me slumber eternally

Too much is nothing

All the lights are on, nobody's home
A spoon sits stained beside the bed
I lay asleep, I took the dose and said goodnight
Why live in a world that I hate everyday
I'll sleep for the rest of my years
Dreaming in a lifetime of peace

Too much is nothing
Isn't that something?

It's not suicide if I don't die
It's only a means of escape
Don't bury me yet cause I'm still living
Living in my head

Too much is nothing
Isn't that something?