Something More -

Loved this girl since age eighteen

Now she says I’m not what she needs

Memories of broken things, they tear at wounds until they bleed

I give her all she wants, I give her all she needs

Now everything has turned around on me

I’m broke again

Lost, alone, confused

My heart caves in, what can I do?

No, I’m not fit to survive

Oh but God, you know I tried

No, there’s always something new

Something worse that’s to be fixed, something more I could do

Even though I tried to fill her up inside

Her doubts they still reside and I know that it takes more than I have

She said «Where were you when I needed you?»

I’ve got nothing left to hold on to

I’m broke again

Lost, alone, confused

My heart caves in, what can I do?

No, I’m not fit to survive

Oh but God, you know I tried

No, there’s always something new

Something worse that’s to be fixed, something more I could do

I’ll never cease for my own needs

If this vessel gives, I’m not giving up

I’m not giving up

God, you know I’ve tried

Always something new

It’s just a waste of time

No, I’m not fit to survive

Oh but God, you know I tried

No, there’s always something new

Something worse that’s to be fixed, something more I could do

No, I’m not fit to survive

Oh but God, you know I tried

No, there’s always something new

Something worse that’s to be fixed, something more I could do