Would it stain
If the lights fell down on your name
And each face began to look all the same?
How much is enough?
Did you ever want to just lose touch with everybody you know?
In the morning
When you've wiped his taste away
The last of the red and all the records you played
How much is enough?
Did you ever want to just lose touch with everybody who heard?
Did you ever want to join a collective
Or throw a party just to make sure you missed it?
Did you ever want to be a collective?
Would you sell out
To the dealer with the lowest cost
And you burn every proscenium floor?
How much is enough?
Did you ever want to get in touch with somebody you've hurt?
Offered up some kind of collective
Where you can never ever be left selected
Did you ever want to be a collective?
If the lights then fell
Do you think you could tell
How much?
If the lights then fell
Do you think you could tell
Just how much?
Writer: R HOPKINSON, A KENT, T ROGERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
If the lights fell down on your name
And each face began to look all the same?
How much is enough?
Did you ever want to just lose touch with everybody you know?
In the morning
When you've wiped his taste away
The last of the red and all the records you played
How much is enough?
Did you ever want to just lose touch with everybody who heard?
Did you ever want to join a collective
Or throw a party just to make sure you missed it?
Did you ever want to be a collective?
Would you sell out
To the dealer with the lowest cost
And you burn every proscenium floor?
How much is enough?
Did you ever want to get in touch with somebody you've hurt?
Offered up some kind of collective
Where you can never ever be left selected
Did you ever want to be a collective?
If the lights then fell
Do you think you could tell
How much?
If the lights then fell
Do you think you could tell
Just how much?
Writer: R HOPKINSON, A KENT, T ROGERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
