I could take another day
For this world to slip away
At least some time to let it all wash over
I could look into your eyes
And Iâd see beneath my lies
And maybe get an accurate reflection
What can I say
There might even come a day
Where everythinâ that I see
Is blending into me
Until then itâs all this stuff
Spreading and piling up
Different versions of the same thing
Rising and capitulating
And itâs never quite enough
I could stand out in the sun
I could walk with everyone
And maybe get a chance to really breathe
I could unload my mind
That is empty and the time
Is swallowed up by a moment
That is free
What can I say
There might even be a way
For nothinâ at all I see
To be about me
Until then itâs all this stuff
Never letting up
Updating and berating me
Itâs taking me
Itâs never quite
Never quite enough
Itâs never quite enough
Until then itâs all this stuff
Where everything that I see blending into one
Itâs spreading out itâs piling up
Itâs different versions of the same thing
Rising and capitulating
And itâs never
Itâs never quite enough
There might even be a way
For nothinâ at all I see
To be about me
Iâd get a chance to breathe
Itâs never quite enough