Well I, I'm living on hard days
Wish away even if they come true
Cause I, I guess you'd call it hard luck
I'm satisfied with nothing I do
Cause I
I'm never satisfied
I'm never satisfied
I'm never satisfied
Though it can be exquisite and rapturous like a cigarette
But you can surely bet the feeling you'll lose
And why?It seems it's verging on hopeless
It's not that bad,I got it good I know
Why cry and make it so much more tough?
It's like giving up on something you love
Who's so wise to be satisfied, to be satisfied with what's happening?
And why is it so fleeting?
So hard to hold cold melting snow
It's a familiar home
Of disappointment and loneliness
Once in a while you'll know
Gratification
Satiation Satiation
Oh then it's gone forever
That flash of some kind of happy feelings
Oh that perfect type of pleasure
Before my eyes but I am too blind to see it
No less no more
Like milk and honey
Fulfillment's so-called best
Someday, Someday I'm hoping
I maybe will
Yes I'll be satisfied, I'll be satisfied with what's happening
Oh and I really might work out yes maybe how
You know a dream perhaps can come true