Enough

Sitting, unsatisfied
The city's just so dang wide
I don't know where to go
I don't know what to do

Scraping the wind right out of the sky
Make it big before you die
Maybe there's something else
Something worth living for

And it's love
Maybe that's all we get
Oh, love
Just like the teacher said

Singin' love
And if we love until we're dead
Is that enough?

It's about half past six
Nothing seems to fit
Guess I'll just continue to sit
Guess I'll just continue to sit

There's so much I wanna say
But everything sounds the same
Wish I could say what I feel
Wish I could feel what I mean

What's outside the crowded subways
Above the tired streets?
Past the restless elevators
Tangled in the sheets

Where's the place when we were children
Waiting for someday
Did you find it in manhattan?
Or did it just escape

Again

It's love
Maybe that's all we get
Singin' love
Just like the teacher said

Oh, love
And if we love until we're dead
Is that enough (is that enough now, is that enough?)
I think it's our best bet!

Love
Love, love, love
Love
Love, love, love

Love, love, love
Whoaaaa oh



Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Christiaan Myers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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