At twenty years of ageI'm still looking for a dreamA war's already wagedFor my destinyBut you've already won the battleAnd you've got great plans for meThough I can't always see 'Cause I got a couple dents in my fenderGot a couple rips in my jeansTry to fit the pieces togetherBut perfection is my enemyOn my own I'm so clumsyBut on your shoulders I can seeI'm free to be me When I was just a girlI thought I had it figured outMy life would turn out rightAnd I'd make it here somehowBut things don't always come that easyAnd sometimes I would doubt 'Cause I got a couple dents in my fenderGot a couple rips in my jeansTry to fit the pieces togetherBut perfection is my enemyOn my own I'm so clumsyBut on your shoulders I can seeI'm free to be me And you're free to be you Sometimes I believeThat I can do anythingYet other times I thinkI've got nothing good to bringBut you look at my heart and you tell meThat I've got all you seekAnd it's easy to believeEven though 'Cause I got a couple dents in my fenderGot a couple rips in my jeansTry to fit the pieces togetherBut perfection is my enemyOn my own I'm so clumsyBut on your shoulders I can seeI'm free to be me
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