Disenchanted, weary, and lame,
but my obsessions, no, I can't tame.
I want you all and I want you now,
before my passion gives way to doubt.
I never know enough is enough
Is it really you I'm thinking of?
Tell me is it meant to be?
Are you fate or tragedy?
Elusive feeling, consuming change.
I look at you, gestures so strange.
Your white eyes they burn me blind.
You'll be nothing or you'll be mine.
I never know enough is enough
Is it really you I'm thinking of?
Tell me is it meant to be?
Are you fate or tragedy?
Never know enough is enough
Never know when I'm in love.