Free To Be Me - Francesca Battistelli

“When I was just a girl I thought I had it figured out
See 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.”