Enough - Downswing

Made a list of the things I hate

Includes fate, the way I can’t relate

To your faith, or your crutch

Will you ever learn I’ve had enough?

Of all that contradicting speech

You cross lines with every word you speak

With no credit to your claims

Will you ever learn I’ve had enough?

Of the pressure

I canʼt measure

Intent

With a thought to resent, yeah

Give it up I’m seeing red

Stuck in hindsight wishing you were dead

The silence of tyrants

About time I stopped trying to hide it from you

And your false sense of rule (your rules)

Your faith, your crutch I’ve had enough

No value in spit that comes through those teeth

So stop wasting breath while youʼre pressing on me

To force lies, where they just donʼt fit

Don’t want to hear it, no

No, no, no, no

You think Iʼll let your fate decide

What I do with my life?

Well, hereʼs some news, Iʼd rather pick the noose

Than follow you to your demise

I’ve had enough