My aLL Iz NoT EnOuGh

WHEN THE WORLD INTERACTS WITH ME
IT SEEMS LIKE NO ONE UNDERSTANDS ME OR GETS ME

I GIVE IT MY ALL
YET MY ALL IS NOT ENOUGH

I TRY TO HELP YOU UNDERSTAND ME
BUT YOU WON'T TAKE MY LENDING ARM

I TRY MY BEST
YET YOU STILL CAN'T ACCEPT IT

WHEN THE WORLD CRASHES DOWN ON ME
I WONDER WHY I TRY TO FIX IT

AS IF I DON'T KNOW IT'S NOT GOING TO CHANGE ANYTHING

PEOPLE OFTEN CONTRADICT MY ACTIONS
LIKE I'M SUCH A WRONG PERSON

AS IF I MAKE THE WRONG DECISION ON EVERYTHING I DO

WHY CAN'T PEOPLE TRY TO UNDERSTAND ME
AND NOT CONSTANTLY JUDGE ME FOR BEING ME

I CAN'T HELP WHO I AM
BUT AT THE SAME TIME I'M TIRED OF

STRESSING AND CRYING
AND NOTHING CHANGING

CAN THE WORLD AND EVERYBODY IN IT
JUST TAKE ME FOR ME

DEDICATED TO MY PARIS