Enough by Ileana Burdine

Could I buy enough shoes to run away from here
Enough food to fill the emptiness inside
Enough movies about life to take me from mine

Is it enough to distract me
Is it enough; absolutely necessary
A way to hide what I don't want to see
Enough to take you out of me
A distraction

Could I buy enough alcohol to replenish my tears
Enough music to drown the screams
Enough sex to exhaust the murder that's in me

Is it enough to distract me
Is it enough; absolutely necessary
A way to hide what I don't want to see
Enough to take you out of me
A distraction

Simple slight of hand
To keep me amused
To bury the guilt
That I have grown accustomed to

Is it enough to distract me
Is it enough; absolutely necessary
A way to hide what I don't want to see
Enough to take you out of me
Is it enough, enough, enough, enough to distract me
Is it enough, enough, enough, enough, absolutely necessary
A way to hide what I don't want to see
Enough to take you out of me
A distraction