Am I not good enough for you to love
Is It that I never dress to what you want
Or is It that I'm just not good enough to love.
I'm not talking about affection more of acception
Of who I am of who I'll always be
Believe me its no deception, its no deception to be who I am
Do I listen to the wrong music?
Is It because I'm scarred?
Am I not good enough to love
because I'm not pretty but hard
Is It because I don't obey
Is It because I don't agree,
to the way you think I should be.
You think of my ways as disgraceful
Something too distasteful, without chaste
Something thats taking up space
Of the perfect one you have in mind
With the perfect ways
Space only for the perfect daughter,
the one who knows her place
the one who's no disgrace
the one who's worth the space
