Enough Of Me

John Frusciante · The Empyrean [2009]

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 its way back to us once again, yeah



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 its way back to us once again



Will find its way back to us once again

Will find its way back to us once again

Once again, yeah