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 ´til 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 piecе of tape, in need of repair

It´s not enough, 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? In need of 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)