She tripped on a hole
that I'd dug in the soil to be part
of a human garden
And I couldn't stand
in the straight postured sun
But you stood in the mud
which came unsoiled
When I came along, when I came along
when I came along
So you never stop needing
You never stop needing
A close look at something so close - it's too much of not enough
A close look at something so close - it's too much of not enough
When all we need is just a taste
I strapped myself in
for a safe saccharide
Before it started I tried
To be anything I saw fit
And it all seemed to fit
but you came undone
When I came along, when I came along
when I came along
So you never stop needing
You never stop needing
A close look at something so close - it's too much of not enough
A close look at something so close - it's too much of not enough
When all we need is just a taste
Blind white lies and shallow truth
Broken strings and stolen youth
I've seen too much of not enough
But you came much closer then they had before
You came much closer then they had before
You came much closer then they had before...
You never stop needing
You never stop needing
You never stop needing
And it's good for nothing...
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