I know that someday you'll gather I know that someday you'll find what you lost I guess it's maybe the weather Maybe the rainy days are not your thing I think it could be my long hair I think could be the mud on my shoes Today I regret it For ruin your present Today I regret it For not to be a better man So why would she listen to someone like me? Why would she listen to someone like me? Well, she once did... Well, she once did... Well, she once did... Well maybe the advise of your mother Fulfilled the pray of your father To make you a better idea Of how to get all the wrong answers But I'm sure if you turn your way back You'll find what you lost in the dark You'll find that my love is intact And understand why we should go through this earth So why would she listen to someone like me? Why would she listen to someone like me? Well, maybe I'm just not enough Maybe I'm just not enough Maybe I'm just not enough to you...