Good Enought
(Thiago Tanakka)
All the thigs that I’ve said, all what I wanted to do
Was to make you feel better
All the shots that I’ve tried, all my love all my desire,
Doesn’t really matter
Well, I try, just to tell, anything that you want me to hear,
But in me, deep on my soul, you’re dead, and there just no coming back
In my mind, alucination, a dream to became truth,
One single moment, then I will, maybe know what I want to do
In my heart, one disaster, in may soul life is so feel,
Don’t I’ll never be enough, never good enough for you
All that I wish, is that you to see all the lies
But wathever I’m free, I’ll make my own destiny
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