B1 NOT ENOUGH SPOONS.

Verse 1: You said, “Think of spoons like tokens you trade— Getting dressed costs one, and showers take eight.” I laughed, then paused, ‘cause I felt that math I’d been bankrupt by noon, and never looked back Pre-Chorus: I used to blame it on laziness, Thought pushing through was how you win But I kept paying with pieces of me For things I had no business spending in Chorus: Not enough spoons for this, I’m learning to say no Can’t run on empty just to put on a show I’m not broken, I’m just done pretending Rest isn’t weakness, it’s how I keep mending Not enough spoons for this—and that’s okay to know Verse 2: Now I build in breaks, leave room for slow Skip the parties when my body says no I’ve stopped apologizing for quiet days Found strength in the smallest ways Bridge: Some still don’t see the cost I pay But I don’t owe them every day I measure worth in quieter terms Like knowing when to let it burn Final Chorus: Not enough spoons for this, and that’s my cue to rest Not here to chase what won’t make me feel blessed I’m not broken, just redefined Living life on a gentler line Not enough spoons for this—and I’ve made peace with that.