Good Thing (BBC Proms At The Royal Albert Hall)

I had a dream I was mugged outside your house
I had a dream in a panic you came running out
And for a moment you were sure I'd die on you
For a moment I believed you loved me too
But life is never like this
And you're never strong

Too much of a good thing won't be good for long
Though you make my heart sing, to stay with you would be wrong
Too much of a good thing isn't good anymore
I watch where I tread before I fall
Before I fall

We'd talk maybe 20 times a day
And still, I never say what I want to say
I really thought you knew this
I guess I knew you wrong

(Too much of a good thing) Too much
(Won't be good for long) Won't be good for long
(Though you make my heart sing, to stay with you would be wrong)
Too much of a good thing isn't good anymore
I watch where I tread before I fall

You refuse to see this
Don't see it anymore
I have made the decision not to answer your calls
'Cause I put everything out there
And I am nothing at all

Too much of a good thing isn't good anymore
I watch where I tread before I fall
Before I fall