At Twenty Years Of Age I'm Still Looking For A Dream
A War's Already Waged For My Destiny
But You've Already Won The Battle
And You've Got Great Plans For Me
Though I Can't Always See

`cause I Got A Couple Dents In My Fender
Got A Couple Rips In My Jeans
Try To Fit The Pieces Together
But Perfection Is My Enemy
On My Own I'm So Clumsy
But On Your Shoulders I Can See
I'm Free To Be Me

When I Was Just A Girl I Thought I Had It Figured Out
My Life Would Turn Out Right, And I'd Make It Here Somehow
But Things Don't Always Come That Easy
And Sometimes I Would Doubt

`cause I Got A Couple Dents In My Fender
Got A Couple Rips In My Jeans
Try To Fit The Pieces Together
But Perfection Is My Enemy
On My Own I'm So Clumsy
But On Your Shoulders I Can See
I'm Free To Be Me

And You're Free To Be You

Sometimes I Believe That I Can Do Anything
Yet Other Times I Think I've Got Nothing Good To Bring
But You Look At My Heart And You Tell Me
That I've Got All You Seek
And It's Easy To Believe
Even Though

`cause I Got A Couple Dents In My Fender
Got A Couple Rips In My Jeans
Try To Fit The Pieces Together
But Perfection Is My Enemy
On My Own I'm So Clumsy
But On Your Shoulders I Can See
I'm Free To Be Me