There was a time where I went to a place
This is where the beautiful things went to die;
Where the light would only shine to blind,
Where I was defined by all the things I'm not
You're not smart enough
You're not pretty enough
You're not talented enough
You're not skinny enough
You're not likeable enough
You're not happy enough
You are not good enough.
And that's what the voices said
They always lingered in the back of my head, holding me captive inside my own thoughts
Would I ever be good enough?
But when I left this place, I finally seen the light,
And the truth that there are a million things that make you you,
You are the million songs you sing
You are the million laughs you laugh
You are the million smiles that pucker from your lips
You are the million milkshakes you could drink
You are the million dances you dance
And there are a million reasons why, and why you will always be good enough.
Because there are a million lights that flicker from soul, that make you truly beautiful
And that you should always know.
