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If I was a different man, if I had blood in my eyes I could have read of your heart, I could have read of your mind But now I'm lonely as that, I put up a fight So pick up your battering ram, love, I want to see it There's too much riding on that There's too much, too much, too much love There's too much riding on that anyway Maybe I talk too fast, maybe I talk too much Give me the sensitive laugh, or give me the sensitive touch Even if I could have kissed, even if I could be the blind I'm so sorry I tried, love, I want to see it There's too much riding on that There's too much, too much, too much love There's too much riding on that anyway (Thanks to birte for these lyrics) From Letras Mania