Intro: G  C  G  C

Verso 1:

G                         C
   At twenty years of age   I'm still looking for a dream 
G                        C
   A war's already waged   for my destiny 
G                      C
   But You've already won the battle 
                               Am  C
And You've got great plans for me 
                      Am   C
Though I can't always see 

Refrão:

                        G           C
('Cause) I got a couple dents in my fender 
             Em         D
Got a couple rips in my jeans 
               G        C
Try to fit the pieces together 
       Em            D
But perfection is my enemy 
      G          C
On my own I'm so clumsy 
    Am                      C   D
But on Your shoulders I can see 

               G   C   Em  D
I'm free to be me 

Verso 2:

G                      C
When I was just a girl   I thought I had it figured out 
G                             C
My life would turn out right,   and I'd make it here somehow 
G                      C
But things don't always come that easy 
                      Am           C
And sometimes I would doubt, Oh-oh-oh...

Refrão:

('Cause) I got a couple dents in my fender 
             Em         D
Got a couple rips in my jeans 
               G        C
Try to fit the pieces together 
       Em            D
But perfection is my enemy 
      G          C
On my own I'm so clumsy 
    Am                      C   D
But on Your shoulders I can see 

               Am    C
I'm free to be me...
                      Am     C
And you're free to be you...

Verso 3:

G                   C
Sometimes I believe   that I can do anything 
G                       C
Yet other times I think   I've got nothing good to bring 
G                       C
But You look at my heart and You tell me 
                      Am          C
That I've got all You seek, oh-oh-oh
                     Am          C
And it's easy to believe... even though... 

Refrão:

I got a couple dents in my fender 
             Em         D
Got a couple rips in my jeans 
               G        C
Try to fit the pieces together 
       Em            D
But perfection is my enemy 
      G          C
On my own I'm so clumsy 
    Am                      C   D
But on Your shoulders I can see ..  (2x)

               G     C
I'm free to be me...
                      Am     C
And you're free to be you...