How much more change

Do I need to do to myself?

Do I need my organs rearranged?I′ll melt

And I'll still be in the cage

Sometimes I′m faced

With the fact that

I'll always be the one chasing, and chasing, and chasing

But never the one being chased

I will never be loved

The way that I love

No matter how hard I try to fit like a glove

I will never and ever be

I will never be loved

The way that I love

No matter how hard I try to fit like a glove

I will never and ever be

Enough

Enough

My eight year old self would be baffled

If she saw how I'm not what she dreamed of

And I′ve convinced myself

That I don′t need anymore help

That I'm finally satisfied

Knowing damn well I′m tied

I will never be loved

The way that I love

No matter how hard I try to fit like a glove

I will never and ever be

I will never be loved

The way that I love

No matter how hard I try to fit like a glove

I will never and ever be

Enough

Enough

Enough

Enough