Intro: F  Bb  F  Bb

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

Chorus:
                        F           Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender 
             Dm         C
Got a couple rips in my jeans 
               F        Bb
Try to fit the pieces together 
       Dm            C
But perfection is my enemy 
      F          Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy 
    Gm                      Bb   C
But on Your shoulders I can see 
               F   Bb   Dm  C
I'm free to be me 

Verse:
F                      Bb                      
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 
F                      Bb                      
But things don't always come that easy 
                      Gm           Bb
And sometimes I would doubt, Oh-oh-oh...

Chorus:
                        F           Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender 
             Dm         C
Got a couple rips in my jeans 
               F        Bb
Try to fit the pieces together 
       Dm            C
But perfection is my enemy 
      F          Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy 
    Gm                      Bb   C
But on Your shoulders I can see 
               Gm    Bb
I’m free to be me...
                      Gm     Bb
And you’re free to be you...

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

Chorus:
                        F           Bb
-‘Cause- I got a couple dents in my fender 
             Dm         C
Got a couple rips in my jeans 
               F        Bb
Try to fit the pieces together 
       Dm            C
But perfection is my enemy 
      F          Bb
On my own I'm so clumsy 
    Gm                      Bb   C
But on Your shoulders I can see 
               Gm    Bb
I’m free to be me...
                      Gm     Bb
And you’re free to be you...

Outro:
               F     Bb
I’m free to be me...
                      Gm     Bb
And you’re free to be you...