Of course it wasn't good enough I wasn't good enough It's no surprise when your covered in tattoos that you don't even like When the words just stick to the roof of my mouth I can't explain it; I can't explain a goddamn thing Because there are certain situations that I don't want to be a part of and this is one of them I've held my sadness but I'm cracking How many times can I say this? When every two months I'm just another disappointment I can't remember the last good thing that happened to me