You Don't Need

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.