Al Pacino eyes are looking at menI stand in the kitchen, making decisionsnThat nobody seesnnYou say you believe, well where did you find it?nWhat books did you read, was it on TVnAnd who was behind it?nnIt would be easy to say yesnIt would be easy to say nonWhy am I always so restless?nCould it be I just don't know?nnThere's too much of everythingnThere's so much I can't thinknIt was better without anythingnThere's too much of everythingnnAl Pacino eyes have found me againnI thought we were ready, I thought it was easynIt's all in my headnnYou'll never know how you affect men‘Cause I tell my mother, she makes me feel betternThat's all that I neednnIt would be easy to say yesnIt would be easy to say nonWhy am I always so restless?nCould it be I just don't know?nnThere's too much of everythingnThere's so much I can't thinknIt was better without anythingnThere's too much of every...nnAl Pacino eyes, I remember my first kissnIt was too much so I ran up the drivewaynI've been running sincennIt would be easy to say yesnIt would be easy to say nonWhy am I always so restless?nCould it be I just don't know?nnIt would be easy to say yesnIt would be easy to say nonWhy am I always so restless?nCould it be I just don't know?nnThere's too much of everythingnThere's so much I can't thinknIt was better without anythingnThere's too much of every, too much of everynToo much of everything