Blowing out the candles. on another birthday cake. Old enough to look back and laugh at my mistakes. Young enough to look at the future and like what I see.
I can summon up my courage, take on the whole world. Turn around and break down just like a little girl. And I come out swinging when my back's against the wall.
I don't take your breath away. My tongue don't get tied when you walk in a room. Every single minute of every day. You don't dream about me, I don't think of you.