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Well, hey you, what's the matter, you?
Can't do all the things that we used to do
And it sucks
And it's bad
And who's a good boy?
What's a killjoy?
Got some money, now we're fightin' over new toys
Isn't it sad?
I'm sittin' in my usual chair
Feelin' the walls around me closin'
I'm in a state of disrepair
I try to make it 'til the mornin'
It's not enough, it's not enough
Every single day I hide from hurt
Stayin' friends is really fantastic
We'll be together from the cradle to the casket
Well, maybe
It's been a while since I talked with you
I heard about what you're goin' through, and it's crazy
Shit's crazy
You're dealin' with a dilemma
And runnin' out of air
But holdin' it all together
With a piece of tape in need of repair
It's not enough, it's not enough
Even in the night I hide from hurt
The ones you love, you only hurt the ones you love
Every day and night I hide from hurt
I found my place back at the table
Back in my usual chair
And everything is gonna be fine
What's my problem, I need repair
In need of repair
(It's not enough, the ones you love, it's not enough)
In need of repair
(It's not enough, the ones you love, it's not enough)
In need of repair
(It's not enough, once you'll love the ones you love)
In need of, in need of repair
