What makes a person poor

Do I fit the picture

May be short of gold

But my mind's far richer

Now

Lifted off the ground

My head can't fail me now

There's so much I have to do

So look at myself as shadows of others' feet

So defeated why is it easy

To let someone tell you who you should be

It's what you see that really matters

It's what you see that really matters

It's what you see that really matters

What makes you cut above

Do I fit the scripture

Used to carve me out

Grow my roots far thicker

Now

I'm lifted off the ground

My head can't fail me now

There's no one I have to prove

So look at myself as shadows of others' feet

So defeated why is it easy

To let someone tell you who you should be

It's what you see that really matters

Look at myself as shadows of others' feet

So defeated why is it easy

To let someone tell you who you should be

But it's what you see that really matters

It's what you see that really matters

It's what you see that really matters

It's what you see that really matters

It's what you see it's what you see

Why don't you look for yourself

It's what you see that really matters

Why don't you look for yourself

It's what you see that really matters