but i just don't think it is anymore.
there isn't a enough love in the world,
to make me retrace my steps and go back.
and it doesn't seem like anything is enough,
to make me want to keep those thoughts in my head.
and you, there isn't enough of anything,
to make you keep my name from your lips.
and you can't seem to get enough sleep at night,
to make you forget all those things you did.
there was a time when i thought love was enough,
but i just don't think it is anymore.
