All the things I need to say,
But lack the strength to say them.
How can I tell you the truth,
When I don't even know it.
We spoke of things so great,
But we never will achieve.
Without a will to drive us,
There's no hope for our future.
But it's somewhat fulfilling,
Together you and me,
Lost in mediocracy.
When at first we dreamed,
It all was so attainable.
But now my smoke is clearing,
And I see what we are for what we are.
But it's somewhat fulfilling,
Together you and me,
Lost in mediocracy.
Whether strength or will I lack,
Something here is missing.
Intensity and fire,
Are replaced by apathy.
But you're somewhat fulfilling.
Together you and me,
We're lost in mediocracy.
'somewhat fulfilling' copyright 1998 E.N.S. music. all rights reserved.