Enough Of Me

This precise time and right here Are not going anywhere I've had enough of new todays For once I'd like to go another way I speak my last words and then remember it may never end All that I've won I have lost Each passing moment cuts me off Well, I don't like to waste a chance but they're overflowing What I don't do will get done by somebody When I was five I saw some plants ungrowing Whether seen forwards or back they'd keep going They'd keep going If the seasons which change were all still It's so easy to see life would fail Whatever slips out of our hands Will find it's way back to us once again If the seasons which change were all still It's so easy to see life would fail Whatever slips out of our hands Will find it's way back to us once again [Repeat: x3] Once again --- Enough of Me - John Frusciante