trying and tripping and torn reaching for more but coming up less why are my memories of you as the judge me as the mess i want the medal don t want to settle i want the victory lap you in the stands why is it hard to believe you just want me just as i am i could stand i could fall you want all of me i could run i could crawl you will always be you re not impressed with all of my best not disappointed when i don t land on my feet in everything you are asking me to lean when did we learn to perform to need the encore to know who we are when did we forget our place is not on a stage but safe in your arms when will i let go be still and just know when will i see when will i just believe i could stand i could fall you want all of me i could run i could crawl you will always be you re not impressed with all of my best not disappointed when i don t land on my feet in everything you are asking me to lean  you ask me to trust when you say i was enough you made me lean i could stand i could fall you want all of me i could run i could crawl you will always be you re not impressed with all of my best not disappointed when i don t land on my feet in everything you are asking me to lean