| Listen, friend |
| All those colors weren’t meant |
| To be black and white. |
| Don’t give up on hope though life’s a slippery slope |
| Where to hearts have died |
| So you took it south |
| Bitter knowledge in your mouth |
| That you could move on |
| Little is something but never enough |
| Trying is one thing but this time it won’t pay off |
| What you found is not a diamond in the rough |
| All over and again |
| If he is a decent man |
| Does it mean you’re wrong? |
| Say you’ll beg no more and won’t open up your door |
| When he comes along |
| You say you’re out of breath |
| 'Why keep talking when he’s deaf?' |
| Then turn off the light |
| Get up from your knees |
| Take a stand and don’t say please! |
| It will be alright. |
| Little is something but never enough |
| Trying is one thing but this time it won’t pay off |
| What you found is not a diamond in the rough |
| You just took it south |
| Bitter knowledge in your mouth |
| That you could move on |
| Every second song |
| Little is something but never enough |
| Trying is one thing but this time it won’t pay off |
| What you found is not a diamond in the rough |
| Little is something but never enough |
| Trying is one thing but this time it won’t pay off |
| What you found is not a diamond in the rough |
| Listen, friend |
| All those colors weren’t meant |
| To be black and white |