Lyrics Touché Amoré

Touché Amoré

Sesame

if you’re looking for a place

to hang your head in shame

the light is always on

so come on in

my eyes are too big for my stomach

it can’t process all that i do

a rich diet of endless endeavors

at the expense of me and you

there’s a thousand reasons why I can’t open up

every combination is one turn off

there’s no rest for the weak

I need a week’s rest desperately