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Sometimes, it feels like nothing is ever enough. No matter how hard I try ,

no matter what I do, it's never good enough. Nothing can be as good as you want it to be.

I only mess things up and do it all wrong. Maybe , I should just shut the hell up and hide in my room,

where nobody can get irritated because I'm not doing it perfectly, That I'm not perfect.

Well, I'm sorry that I can't do what you want me to, or say everything you need to hear,

or just shut up and disapear. Sometimes, I realise that who I thought I was,

Sometimes, it feels like nothing is ever enough. No matter how hard I try ,

no matter what I do, it's never good enough. Nothing can be as good as you want it to be.

I only mess things up and do it all wrong. Maybe , I should just shut the hell up and hide in my room,

where nobody can get irritated because I'm not doing it perfectly, That I'm not perfect.

Well, I'm sorry that I can't do what you want me to, or say everything you need to hear,

or just shut up and disapear. Sometimes, I realise that who I thought I was,

is not good enough for the rest of the perfect world.