Not Good Enough...
 


 










     She made me believe

               That one day we would marry,

        If things were okay between us,

               Of that there was no worry...
 

   Then one sad day

   Out of nowhere, she would say,

          There's another man now

          Standing in your way...
 

               And all

               that she

               could say

               was.....

                                          sorry.
 
 




 
 
 
 
 


music: "Loser" by Beck


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