She tripped on a hole
That I'd dug in a 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 stopped needing,
You never stopped needing
A close look at something
so close
its Too much of not enough
A close look with something
so close
its Too much of not enough
All we need is just a taste
I strap myself in for a safe saccharide
Before it started i tried
To be anything I saw fit
And it all seems to fit
But you came undone when I came along
When I came along, when I came along
so you never stopped needing,
You never stopped needing
A close look at something
so close
its too much of not enough
A close look at something
so close
its too much of not enough
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 those [they] had before
And you never stop needing
You never stop needing
You never stop needing
And it's good for nothing
