Sometimes "good enough" isn't good enough.
And the dream stands still in the silence of the heart.
Sometimes not being "good enough" can make a fool of you.
And when the tears start to flow, how's there a way to stop it?
The storm continues to rage, the thunder louder than all the amps.
Sometimes life just brings you back to the way it's always been.
Sometimes life can leave you standing in an empy room.
Nothing left to feel. Nothing left to touch. Nothing at all but silence.
It's enough to say I'm not good enough.
Sometimes I wish I could just fly away. Far away from here.
It's enough to say I'm not worth every tear that falls from your eyes.
Do you even care enough about me to cry?
Sometimes I wish I could change your mind. Make you love me.
Written By: Sarah-Joy Turcotte
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