Good Enough

When I woke up this morning and I looked in the mirror,
a voice came in my head pointing out each fear.
She said «You're fat, you’re stupid, you’re ugly. How’d you get that way?»
In that moment I just had enough and I said «No way!» because I’m…
Good enough, good enough. Nothin' here is missin',
I give myself permission to be,
Good enough. Good enough. I got the right stuff. I’m good enough.
All those waifey models in the magazines that I see everyday,
it looks like a tiny little breeze could just blow 'em away.
But I am a woman of substance, standin' in my power.
Right here, right now, I do declare that it’s my finest hour and I am…
Well I’m no Cindy Crawford and I’m no Tyra Banks.
But I got a body that is healthy and for that I give thanks.
I don’t have to be perfect who I am is OK.
I’ll say it loud, I feel so proud, I stand up and say that I am.