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and i've known this all along,
that i was never good enough,
i cant hold on to anything,
except memories of the pain,
you held me oh so close,
and whispered sweet deceptions in my ear,
but morning had to come,
and with it so did light,
you saw me for what i was,
and that was never good enough.
that i was never good enough,
i cant hold on to anything,
except memories of the pain,
you held me oh so close,
and whispered sweet deceptions in my ear,
but morning had to come,
and with it so did light,
you saw me for what i was,
and that was never good enough.