Well I'm not enough And I worry too much About what you think about me As if doubt's my only crutch I'm also leaning on thinking and drinking too much But neither help me to get some sleep I'll lie awake In your bedroom And stare at the olive colored walls Ask them how I should feel about you I can't speak And I can't move When I'm so fixated on How I ruin Everything by being Me Well I'm not enough And I worry too much about what you think about me Well I'm not enough