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 sometime
But things don't always come that easy
And sometimes I would doubt
I got a couple dents in my fender
Got a couple rips in my jeans
Trying to fit the pieces together
But perfection's my worst enemy
On my own i'm so clumsy
But on YOUR shoulders I can see
I'm free to be me!
-Francesca Battistelli

Thank you Jesus, for planning my life.