All these questions on my mind
Like I'm never satisfied
But get all I need
More than I need to get by
It's getting heavy on my brain
Too busy trying to make a name
It's like, when get some
The more I want, the love fades

Why I always gotta be perfect?
Sometimes, I go, try to make everything so perfect
But it's not
And it's cool
'Cause it's real
When it's true

How high is high enough?
How far is far is enough?
How much is too much?
When is enough enough?
How rich is rich enough?
How strong is strong enough?
I'm scared of losing touch
So when is enough enough?

When did I get so distracted?
It's like my words don't match my actions
I lose my clarity
But I'll get back to me in no time
Three dots and no reply
Feeling like a social suicide
But when I clear my mind
It's kinda nice here in the quiet

Why I always gotta be perfect?
Sometimes, I go, I try to make everything so perfect
But it's not
And it's cool
'Cause its real
When its true, yeah

How high is high enough?
How far is far is enough?
How much is too much?
When is enough enough?
How rich is rich enough?
How strong is strong enough?
I'm scared of losing touch
So when is enough enough?
(Ah yeah)

Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
So here's that part in the song where
Where you just, you just, uh
I dunno, you just gotta hit me
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah