Floating in a cozy state of suspension
I thought I’d find you here
You felt the air between us was unclear
Without a word, tongue in a bind
I was not prepared to speak my mind (speak my mind)
The dust settles in time

Oh, enough is good enough for what we’re holding onto
I’ll wait for another rush of blood
I’m filled up, like enough is good enough
For another rush of blood

If only our past tense would speak in simple rhymes
The stones we left unturned would finally roll aside
They would be few
I’m digging in the soil to uncover you
Find a place to ease your mind amongst the seeds
That we both knew would never bloom

Oh, enough is good enough for what we’re holding onto
I’ll wait for another rush of blood
I’m filled up

An air of fear and fragile trust
A sour taste, a faulty touch
You will find me, but you won’t find love

Oh, enough is good enough for what we’re holding onto
I’ll wait for another rush of blood
I’m filled up, like enough is good enough
For another rush of blood

For what we're holding onto
For another rush of blood
I'm filled up
Like enough is good enough