Too Much of Not Enough

G  D G


[Verse 1]
G
She tripped on a hole
G
That I'd dug in the soil
   C
To be part of a human garden
G
I couldn't stand
G
In the straight postured sun
        D#
But you stood in the mud
      C
Which came unsoiled


[Pre-Chorus]
     G#     G
When I came along
     G#      C
When I came along
     G#          D G
When I came along
            F          Am
You see you never stop needing
    F          G#
You never stop needing


[Chorus]
  F
A close look at something so close
D#  A#      Cm   Fm
Too much of not enough
F
A close look at something so close
D#  A#      Cm   Fm
Too much of not enough
                      G#   G
All we need is just a taste


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[Verse 2]
G
I strapped myself in
G
For a safe saccharide
          C
Before it started I tried
      Am G
To be anything I saw fit
Am  G                D#
And it all seemed to fit

But you came undone


[Pre-Chorus]
     G#     G
When I came along
     G#      C
When I came along
     G#          D G
When I came along
            F          Am
You see you never stop needing
    F          G#
You never stop needing


[Chorus]
  F
A close look at something so close
D#  A#      Cm   Fm
Too much of not enough
F
A close look at something so close
D#  A#      Cm   Fm
Too much of not enough
                      G#   G
All we need is just a taste


[Guitar Solo]
Am C   Am G   Am C
D G   Am C   Am G
Am C  D G


[Bridge]
Am          C
Blind white lies
    Am  G
And shallow truth
Am C
Broken strings
    D  G
And stolen youth
     Am   C
I've seen too much
   Am  G
Of not enough


[Verse 3]
Fm                             D#
You came much closer than they 
    Dm Cm
had before
Cm
Too much of not enough
Fm                             D#
You came much closer than they 
    Dm Cm
had before
Cm
Too much of not enough
Fm                             G#
You came much closer than they had 
before


[Interlude]
Fm  D# Dm Cm Fm  D# Dm Cm
Fm  D# Dm Cm Fm  D# Dm Cm


[Otro]
    Fm
You never stop needing
Fm
You never stop needing
Fm
You never stop needing
Fm
And it's good for nothing