All of these insurmountable tasks


That lay before me


All of the firsts


And the definite lasts


That lay in store for me






There was a time


When all on my mind was love


Now I find


That most of the time


Love·s not enough


In itself






Consequently


I·ve a tendency


To be unhappy, you see


The thoughts in my head


All the words that were said


All the blues and the reds


Get to me






All of the absurdities


That lay before us


All of the doubts


And the uncertainties


That lay ïn store for us