Al Pacino eyes are looking at meI stand in the kitchen, making decisionsThat nobody seesYou say you believe, well where did you find it?What books did you read, was it on tvAnd who was behind it?It would be easy to say yesIt would be easy to say noWhy am I always so restless?Could it be I just donât know?Thereâs too much of everythingThereâs so much I canât thinkIt was better without anythingThereâs too much of everythingAl Pacino eyes have found me againI thought we were ready, I thought it was easyItâs all in my headYouâll never know how you affect meâCause I tell my mother, she makes me feel betterThatâs all that I needIt would be easy to say yesIt would be easy to say noWhy am I always so restless?Could it be I just donât know?Thereâs too much of everythingThereâs so much I canât thinkIt was better without anythingThereâs too much of everyAl Pacino eyes, I remember my first kissIt was too much so I ran up the drivewayIâve been running sinceIt would be easy to say yesIt would be easy to say noWhy am I always so restless?Could it be I just donât know?Thereâs too much of everythingThereâs so much I canât thinkIt was better without anythingThereâs too much of every, too much of everyToo much of everything