On a cold white a blue day,
The new-year seemed waylaid,
As if it had maybe twenty-five miles left in the tank,
And on that morning a snowdrop was calling,
And it ended up screaming its way out of the world,
There was no vision there was no plan,
It just happened to happen because it could because it can,
And isn’t that enough?
Isn’t that enough for you man?
Isn’t that enough?
Isn’t that enough for you?
The daybreak that broke had nowhere to go,
Except your eager hand,
I like to see the smiles you pulled
As you shoot the fruit clean off the stand,
There was a lantern sky filled with starry eyes,
For miles and miles all across the land
And isn’t that enough?
Isn’t that enough for you man?
Isn’t that enough?
Isn’t that enough for you?
And don’t change your tune,
And don’t look to lose,
No-one is bullet-fool proof,
And you’re like a child,
When you get riled,
And I know, I know all this too