If only I were better, if only I were more
If only I could find what I’m searching for
If only I were prettier, thinner would be nice too
If only I could let go, maybe I’d soar like a bird
What is this illusion that I’m not Good Enough
God made me in His image,
accepting me shouldn’t be so tough
I’m so sick of myself sometimes,
always doubting and denying
That I am Good Enough
If only I could write a song, pour my heart out
If only I didn’t wait, never hesitate
If only trusted more, had more faith
If only I loved harder I’d be loved in return
What is this illusion that I’m not Good Enough
God made me in His image,
accepting me shouldn’t be so tough
I’m so sick of myself sometimes,
always doubting and denying
That I am Good Enough
When others look at me, what do they see?
Where is the confidence I long for?
I need to lay down my doubt and let God work it out
This life is meant to be lived
What is this illusion that I’m not Good Enough
God made me in His image,
accepting me shouldn’t be so tough
I’m so sick of myself sometimes,
always doubting and denying
That I am Good Enough
If my teeth were straighter, hair was longer, eyes were blue
If I had more money, nicer car, what would I do?
The truth is that it doesn’t matter, never did, never will
Cuz’ God made me, God made me, God made me
Good Enough!
