Why do you feel you're not enough?
You're next to me,
and my heart is in handcuffs
In a good way
Please, please hold out for better days
You're on the cusp
As you're on the couch
I wonder what set you on your tirade of doubt
You're the most precious thing I know
Much too precious for me to own
For me to own
Why do you feel you're not enough?
You're gold to me
My diamond in the rough
In a good way
Please wait for better days
You're on the cusp
As you're on the couch
I wonder what set you on your tirade of doubt
You're the most precious thing I know
Much too precious for me to own
For me to own
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Frankie Martinelli
Musician.
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