World War Me - The Good Enough lyrics

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World War Me - The Good Enough lyrics

I try to regain some sanity Well it’s hard when I lack the composure and no sort of vanity Barely managing Cause’ the weight on my shoulder’s a boulder that’s crumbling down on me I’m not down never out for the count and I Find d**h always creeping around So what am I supposed to say that I’m better of this way (Cause’ I’m in for the long run) I want to feel fire in my lungs I want to taste pride beneath my tongue I want to be someone that I’m not (That I’m not) And maybe I’de be better off Taking what I’ve got And leaving behind the things I’ve lost I want to feel what it’s like to be the good enough To be the good enough It’s scary taking on a life like mine Well I’m far from your best bet I try to stray from in between the lines Cause’ it’s hard when I fake this Call me a scumbag, can I get my luck back? (fu*k THAT) Alive in disguise Just a hot mess in progress If it’s a f**ing contest give me a sign Or am I wasting my time? (Cause I’m in for the long run) I want to feel fire in my lungs I want to taste pride beneath my tongue I want to be someone that I’m not (That I’m not) And maybe I’de be better off Taking what I’ve got And leaving behind the things I’ve lost I want to feel what it’s like to be the good enough To be the good enough All my life I’ve been acting sick and All my friends never gave a sh** Take all that blame that you came here with And throw it away Cause I think I’m getting sick of all these All my life I’ve been acting sick and (Lonely places) All my friends never gave a sh** (Worn down faces) Take all that blame that you came here with (Sacrifices) And throw it away (f**ed up nights and) Cause I think I’m getting sick of all these All my life I’ve been acting sick and (Lonely places) All my friends never gave a sh** (Worn down faces) Take all that blame that you came here with (Sacrifices) And throw it away (f**ed up nights and) Cause I think I’m getting sick of it I want to feel fire in my lungs (WOAH) I want to taste pride beneath my tongue (WOAH) I want to be someone that I’m not (WOAH) (That I’m not) And maybe I’de be better off Taking what I’ve got (WOAH) And leaving behind the things I’ve lost (WOAH) I want to feel what it’s like to be the good enough (WOAH) To be the good enough All my life I’ve been acting sick and All my friends never gave a sh** Take all that blame that you came here with and Throw it away Cuz I think I’m getting sick of it