| When you looked at me
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| You looked at me as someone you knew
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| So I looked back and you, you saw right through
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| To the deep, deep of my heart, and it, it scared me so
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| I thought who am I to be loved am I
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| Am I good enough
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| Who am I, can I be loved
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| Can you take away this feeling of not being good enough
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| So I drink to get numb, I drink to open up
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| Trying to take away this feeling of not being good enough
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| One night became free
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| Three nights of immersive love
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| It was all night and all day, in bed and on wooden floors
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| And you declared your love, and it, it scared me so
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| I thought who am I to be loved, am I
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| Am I good enough
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| I’m scared, believe your love
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| How do you take away this feeling of not feeling good enough
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| So I drank to get numb, I drank to believe your love
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| Trying to break out from this feeling of not being good enough
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| How do you see me, do you see me as I see myself
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| This extreme duality that devours my sense of self
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| Then you looked at me, and I saw someone I knew
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| You said if you could only see what I see when I look at you
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| Am I good enough
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| Who am I, can we be love
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| Slowly take away this feeling of not being good enough
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| So I drank in the hope, I drank in the hope of us
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| Wishing that I could share your feeling and dare to be
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| Be in love |