[Verse 1] I keep climbing every ladder then complain about the view. Every finish line gets smaller the second I break through. I tell myself ambition is the fire keeping me alive, but sometimes all this reaching feels like fear in a disguise. [Chorus] Why is enough never enough? Why does winning feel so thin? I keep proving I can make it, then ask where I should begin. Part of me wants peace and quiet, part of me demands the crown. I don’t know if I’m still rising or just scared of slowing down. [Verse 2] I love the sound of progress, I hate the weight it brings. Every new achievement just invents another thing. [Bridge] Maybe I don’t need to conquer every mountain that I see. Maybe worth is not a scoreboard. Maybe rest can still be me. [Final Chorus] Why is enough never enough? I am tired of the chase. I want pride without the hunger that keeps moving every place.
