Too many words unspoken
Too many long percents
Too many made mistakes at my expense
Too many fools are broken
So many hopes amend
Too many tuned out fates you call your friend
It matters if you have enough
It matter if you have enough
Oohh
Too many tunes are frozen
The older the song she said
Running a dim lit race to find your bed
How many arms reach after you
Too many to pretend
Too many tuned out fates you call your friend
It matters if you have enough
It matters if you have enough
Ooh, ohh
It matters if you have enough
It matters if you have enough