Woorden: Frenzal Rhomb. Shut Your Mouth. Had Enough.

I've had enough, the morning papers chill me to the bone
Eyes sewn shut, stilted conversation breaking up
Heads cracking up, biological depression, drugs aren't enough
The travesty of science waking up

I've had enough, my thinning blood
Reaction based anxiety

I've had enough, frustration isn't helping, turning black
Decisions suck, immobilized from hair down to my feet
By coming up, optimism wretched in my throat
No working parts, broken like a train disaster

I've had enough, my thinning blood
Reaction based anxiety
I've had enough, my thinning blood
Concentrated therapy

No getting out, no question of a head start, fair or fake
No getting up, knuckles smashing windows in my wake
Like throwing up, nausea restricting loving host
Mistrusted start, a chemical replacement in my head

I've had enough, my thinning blood
Reaction based anxiety
I've had enough, my thinning blood
Concentrated therapy