[instrumental] [verse] 私は自分自身を測定します 誰かが残した定規で、 壊れた木、色褪せた数字、 決して目標に到達しない 彼らはそれがそこにあると主張します。 [verse] すべての視線が目録になる 自分が知らなかった欠陥について、 失敗を声に出して数えます そしてまだ残っているものを忘れます。 [pre-chorus] I rehearse apologies in my head for things I haven’t done wrong. Cause sometimes it doesn't feel right, even when I know it is. [chorus] “Not good enough”. The words echo like the law of gravity, pulling every small victory back down to doubt. But some nights, when the world is quiet and expectation loosens its grip, I wonder who I'd be without the constant weighing. [verse] おそらく「十分」 ゴールラインではありませんが、 判決は下されなかった— もしかしたらそれは息かもしれない 許可なく撮影され、 [verse] Maybe enough is a moment where I exist without comparison, and my mind doesn’t ask for more. [pre-chorus] And I'll rehearse apologies in my head for things I haven’t done wrong. Cause sometimes it doesn't feel right, even when I know it is. [chorus] “Not good enough”. The words echo like the law of gravity, pulling every small victory back down to doubt. [instrumental] [outro] Why do I keep telling myself I'm not good enough? Why do I keep telling myself I'm not good enough? Why do I keep telling myself I'm not good enough? I know it's not true.
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