The Dose Makes the Poison

Can too much sunrise burn the eyes blind? Can too much good thing twist the lifeline? She’s drinking from a well with no bottom Sweet intoxication dressed like a problem blessing leaves a shadow in its wake It bends just a little when it breaks The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison Can too much touch erase the outline? Can too much love redraw the design? She was reaching for the light in the distance Now she’s drowning in the glow of persistence Too high is just a step above the fall It echoes louder when you call The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison Measured moments can’t contain Spilling pleasure turning into pain Sacred fragments that couldn’t ration Turned devotion into reaction The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison The dose makes the poison.