| Running hard to chase my dreams
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| Guitar, a bag, and hotel keys ooooh
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| Am I enough?
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| Coming home, the mailbox filed with a little junk and a lot bills ooooh
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| Do I have enough?
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| And truth it’s not a question about me.
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| Cause time and time again I’ve come to see.
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| Through the thunder and lightning you hold me close
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| You have always been enough.
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| So I can say that I am enough.
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| When the world gets too frightening you calm my soul.
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| You have always been enough.
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| Lord, I can say that I am enough in you
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| For some its work for others toys, we all try to fill that void ooooh
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| But it’s not enough
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| We act the part, we try to hide the doubt that we all hold inside oooh
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| Am I enough?
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| But I am finding who I am is found in you.
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| And I am finding there is freedom in that truth.
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| Through the thunder and lightning you hold me close
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| You have always been enough.
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| So I can say that I am enough.
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| When the world gets too frightening you calm my soul.
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| You have always been enough.
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| Lord, I can say that I am enough in you
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| You are enough so I am enough
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| All I am is found in you. |
| I’m hold to the truth that I am enough in you
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| Through the thunder and lightning you hold me close
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| You have always been enough.
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| So I can say that I am enough.
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| When the world gets too frightening you calm my soul.
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| You have always been enough.
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| Lord, I can say that I am enough in you |