You Don't Need
You look in the mirror
to see your reflection,
Trying to add another trophy
To your worldly collection.
But don't you know,
Don't you see
As a daughter of God
You are clothed in emaculate beauty??
You don't need a crown to make
Your divinity any more real.
You don't need some jerk of a man
To tell you how to feel.
You don't need a pocket full of gold
Or the perfect skin,
To achieve the potential
That you have within!
Ya, you don't need.
You walk down the street,
Strutting your stuff.
Cuz the truth is
that you don't feel you're enough.
You think you need him or her
To be respected and adored.
But the truth, is girl,
You are loved way more!
You don't need a crown to make
Your divinity any more real.
You don't need some jerk of a man
To tell you how to feel.
You don't need a pocket full of gold
Or the perfect skin,
To achieve the potential
That you have within!
Ya, you don't need.
And when you've had enough
When you collapse to your knees,
Saying you'll never measure up,
Asking, "Father, please."
You ask for the world
But don't you see?
You're asking for things
that you don't need!
You don't need a crown to make
Your divinity any more real.
You don't need some jerk of a man
To tell you how to feel.
You don't need a pocket full of gold
Or the perfect skin,
To achieve the potential
That you have within!
Ya, you don't need.
