If you could write with all your heart,
It would be a better life,
With better times to keep.
If you could carry both of us,
Would you find a better way to lead us out of this.
Have you had enough yet of the hope that burns us out.
Have you had enough yet of the judgement that we compromised.
How can you sit and look so calm,
When everything printed here is always full of s***.
Have we become desensitized,
'Cause nothing you see in here makes any sense at all.
Have you had enough yet of the hope that burns us out.
Have you had enough yet of the judgement that we compromised.
Explosions in your head will feel these words of sin.
Blow.
Drink your tea, check your papers and you will see the blood.
Have you had enough yet of the hope that burns us out.
Have you had enough yet.
It would be a better life,
With better times to keep.
If you could carry both of us,
Would you find a better way to lead us out of this.
Have you had enough yet of the hope that burns us out.
Have you had enough yet of the judgement that we compromised.
How can you sit and look so calm,
When everything printed here is always full of s***.
Have we become desensitized,
'Cause nothing you see in here makes any sense at all.
Have you had enough yet of the hope that burns us out.
Have you had enough yet of the judgement that we compromised.
Explosions in your head will feel these words of sin.
Blow.
Drink your tea, check your papers and you will see the blood.
Have you had enough yet of the hope that burns us out.
Have you had enough yet.