Too many women in this big black room.nToo many people with the same perfume.nToo many women but not enough of you.nnToo many prisoners in this sinking ship.nToo many ribbons at your fingertips.nToo many reasons for me to be blue,nbut not enough of you.nNot enough of you.nnBut I will wait for you to figure it out. nSoon you'll be chasing me through the out door onto the street. nI will be kneeling on the ground.nThanking my lucky scars you've found me,nmy lucky scars you've finally tripped over me.nnToo many spiders on your windowpane.nToo many creatures with the same Christian name.nToo many Betty's and too many Sue's,nbut not enough of you.nNot enough of you.nnBut I will wait for you to figure it out. nSoon you'll be chasing me through the out door nonto the street.nI will be kneeling on the ground.nThanking my lucky scars you've found me, nmy lucky scars you've finally tripped over me.nnIs it possible to be listening long enough to forget I am alive. nIs it possible for me to be giving more of myself than I actually have.nIs it possible for me to be listening long enough to forget I'm not alone.nIs it possible to be giving more of myself than I actually have.nnToo many women in this big black room.nToo many people with the same perfume. nToo many women but not enough of you, of you. nNot enough of you, not enough of you.