If there were instructions to explain the mechanism
That pushed me to show up at your place with this face
With the lame excuse of taking back my clothes
Books, a bit of my life
That life you took from me
The one I don't regret, since they’re just a current
I, storm and screen, screen
Count slowly, very slowly turn around
Look in the face of who's leaving you, forget me
For way too long now I've asked how we're doing
We were our own forever, our daily bread
But I'll do the right thing 'cause I'm dishonest
But for too long I've felt love isn't enough for me
Love isn't enough for me love isn't enough for me
What happened to the lines I'll be there no matter what?
What's the point of crossroads if everyone still has their own road
My road was deserted, crossed by defeats
And with you the promise I'd avoid them
Count slowly, very slowly and turn me
Cold blood, if you've got courage, kill me
For way too long now I've asked how we're doing
We were our own forever, our daily bread
But I'll do the right thing, 'cause I'm selfish
But for too long I've felt love isn't enough for me
Love isn't enough for me love isn't enough for me
Maybe that's the meaning of my living
Maybe you can even heal from pain
But also write songs, also write songs
For way too long now I've asked how we're doing
We were our own forever, our daily bread
But I'll do the right thing, 'cause I'm dishonest
But for too long I've felt love isn't enough for me