Testo: Default. Elocation. Enough.

I don't know what you've been told
I'm hopin you don't know
Your ears are ringing inside
Think I've got something to hide

You give up
It's too much
You feel loved
It passes time

Feels like my soul has been sold
Each day another year old
Fought in the trenches up front
Mind not the body the brunt

You give up
It's too much
You feel loved
It passes time

Stop the line
It got too rough
I've fed enough

You give up
It's too much
I've had enough
You feel loved
It's too much
I've had enough