Lyrics

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

Song details

Artist: battistelli, francesca