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. 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. 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 than they had before. It's too much of not enough. You came much closer than they had before. It's too much of not enough. You came much closer than they had before. It's too much of not enough. You came much closer than they had before. You never stop needing. And it's good for nothing