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
It's funny, I choreographed a solo to this for a little girl when I was 19 and I didn't think too much about this song because it was a popular song on the radio at the time. Now whenever I hear it I feel like it was written about me! The funny thing is, that I have just figured out in the last couple of years that when you become and adult, you still don't have all the answers, and you never will. I thought I would have things "figured out" by now, but I'm still working on it.
Hope you have a great Wednesday :)
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