I am ideal.
I wake up every morning,
Look in the mirror,
and I like what I see.
Perfect, impeccable me.
I see the mouth that sings those lyrics loud.
I see the hands that strum those strings
that make that beautiful sound.
And I know that I am flawless
for liking the one thing that is most important to me.
My music, my passion;
there's no other satisfaction.
I like me and that's all matters.
And what anyone else says,
I will never be tattered.