It's not real if you don't feel it...

Can you imagine this song as a ballad? I close my eyes and I can...
It's easy to forget the original and to understand the intent in the lyrics.
Maybe sung by a sexy, sweet husky voice accompanied by an acoustic guitar?
That's what I want to hear as I drift off to sleep.
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Here we are
Hanging onto strains of greed and blues
Break the chain then we break down
Oh it's not real if you don't feel it
Unspoken expectations
Ideals you used to play with
They've finally taken shape for us.

What's good enough for you
Is good enough for me
It's good enough
It's good enough for me.

Now you'll say
You're startin' to feel the push and pull
Of what could be and never can
You mirror me stumblin' through those
Old fashioned superstitions
I find too hard to break
Oh maybe you're out of place.

What's good enough for you
Is good enough for me
It's good enough
It's good enough for me.