I go my own way
Try to walk a straight line
Still trouble finds me time after time
I flirt with disaster
I court distress
I'm a work in progress
I can't seem to figure
The value of things
Is a wildflower worth more than a diamond ring
For less maybe more
More maybe less
When you're a work in progress
I'm the best I've ever been
But not the best I'll ever be
On this journey to me
My feet can't find
Exactly where I am
Is this my beginning middle or the end
For North maybe South
East maybe West
When you're a work in progress
La la la la la
La la la la laaaa
When it comes to the heart
I get so confused
Do I use love as a crutch, or do I love being used
Looking in your eyes
The longing they confess
My instinct says no
But my youth say yes
I'm a work in progress
I'm the best I've ever been
But not the best I'll ever be
I have faith in the things I can't see
On this journey to me
On this journey to me