here we are hanging onto strains of greed and blues break the chain

then we break down oh it's not real if you don't feel it unspoken

expectations ideals you used to play with they've finally taken shape

for us what's good enough for you is good enough for me

it's good enough it's good enough for me

yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

now you'll say you're startin' to feel the push and pull of what could be

and never can you mirror me stumblin' through those old fashioned superstitions

i find too hard to break oh maybe you're out of place