Well I'm not enough
And I worry too much
About what you think about me
As if doubt's my only crutch
I'm also leaning on thinking and drinking too much
But neither help me to get some sleep
I'll lie awake
In your bedroom
And stare at the olive colored walls
Ask them how I should feel about you
I can't speak
And I can't move
When I'm so fixated on
How I ruin
Everything by being
Me
Well I'm not enough
And I worry too much about what you think about me
Well I'm not enough
