Lyric

I’ve had enough

What do I gotta do to call it off?

Man, I just want some peace

But the devil’s on my doorstep

Peering in on me

These days I dream of the mountains

This concrete ain’t where my heart is

They go one, two

Get hit with the three and four

I thought it’d be so different

When my twenties came to a close

I miss the life

I had when I

Could see a way forward

And now we’re working to the bone, right straight to our deaths

Pushing pencils, typing keyboards, what shit life is this?

Hunched over dull

When was the last time I stood up tall?

Despite what they all say, they

Don’t give a shit

If you die or live

We’re all just competing for

First place to the grave

They go one, two

Get hit with the three and four

I thought it’d be so different

When my twenties came to a close

I miss the life

I had when I

Could see a way forward

It eats me up when I see your face

Didn’t need this shit that was shoveled your way

It’s easy to talk that shit when we're young

Everyone’s an artist till the landlord need a cut

They called my bluff

Beating my head against the wall

It's over now, I’m all alone

Beating my head against the wall

Connection cut, friends move on

Beating my head against the wall

Money’s gone, the world will burn

Beating my head against the wall

I should've treasured all that time

'Cause this is the end of the road

One, two

All of my friends bit the dust

Pockets, future empty

Guess our time is up

They go one, two

Get hit with the three and four

I thought it’d be so different

When my twenties came to a close

I miss the life

I had when I

Could see a way forward

Oh, God