Good enough

You've got a knack for making me feel small
Saying all the things that you know will make me feel like I’m nothing at all
Good as gone and gone for good
I wanna feel good
Or good enough

I decay
I wilt away
Day after day
I decay

Cut out my tongue, I don't need it
Melt off my cheeks
Fingers already broken at your hands
Stones replace my feet where I once stood
You make it clear to me that I'll never be good
Or good enough
For you

I decay
I wilt away
Day after day
I decay