When's it my turn to be good enough When the standards you hold won't be too much Try as I may, I don't hold up When's it my turn to be more than just The fun little pass-time The one that you call To lift you when you're down To build you high up The one that you've made To feel so small When's it my turn To be more than enough Who will I be when this is all said and done Who will I see staring back in the reflection Try as I may, I can't outrun Who I will be when my story's begun As the fun little pass-time The one that you call To lift you when you're down To build you high up The one that you've made To feel so small When's it my turn To be more than enough