There’s Too Much Love Belle and Sebastian

I could hang about and burn my fingers
I've been hanging out here, waiting for something to start
You think I'm faultless to a T
My manner set impeccably
But underneath I am the same as you

I could dance all night like I'm a soul boy
But you know I'd rather drag myself across the dance floor
I feel like dancing on my own
Where no one knows me and where I
Can cause offense just by the way I look

And when it comes to blows
When I am numbering my foes
Just hope that you are on my side, my dear

But it's best to finish as we started
With my face head-down, just staring at the brown Formica
It's safer not to look around
I can't hide my feelings from you now
There's too much love to go around these days

You say I've got another face
That's not a fault of mine these days
I'm brutal, honest and afraid of you