We know too much But not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough Trapped in a rut Out of love, out of love, out of love, out of love, out of love But I guess I was wrong There is harm in trying Found space to be loved But no better lying ♪ We feelin' lost Quicksand to tow her slowly, you've begun Just find someone to trust Easier said than done But I guess I was wrong There is harm in trying Found space to be loved But no better lying Think I'm gonna feel like I'm lying Think I'm gonna see that I'm dying Think I'm gonna feel like I'm lying Think I'm gonna see that I'm dying