More Than Likely - P.M. Dawn, Boy George

What’s the use in trying

If all my senses say no place exists for you

What’s the use in hoding out my arms

I couldn’t find reasons if I tried to…

What’s the use in floating if all it does is tell

You someone’s under you

What’s the use in being if I learn to be

Neglectful to all the things

That mean the most to most of you…

But I can hear me say…

More than likely I’m the one you’re living for

If I find out I am then I’ll finally understand

When I say…

More than likely I’m the one you’re living for

More than likely (living for)…

What’s the use in praying

For all the things that mean so much to none

Of you…

What’s the use in pouring out my heart into

Situations I could cry thorough

Oh, what’s the use in closing all the doors

That let the loving into you…

What’s the use of loving If I learn

Not to feel anything at all, even if it means

The most to you…

But I can hear me say

Even If you find that I’m transcending most

Of my mind…

Through the often closing doors of what’s

To come, and what’s in store

Even if because you find I’m spending most

Of my love…

To the often closed minds that must require

What you’re living for…

What’s the use in clinging (let go)

To all the hopes that leave you somewhere

Next to lies

What’s the use in buying all my time

To try and figure out the frame that likes to

Communicate through signs

I can hear me say…