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 I'm fightin' lovin' your 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 till the mornin'

It's not enough, it's not enough
Every single day I hide from hurt

Ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh

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 piеce of tape, in need of repair

It's not еnough, 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, the ones you love, it's not enough)
In need of, in need of repair
(It's not enough, the ones you love, it's not enough)