I see the flaws and mistakes, the spills and the stains
I wish I could erase
I see the gaps and the space, the scribbles on a page
I wanna throw it all away

You see the beauty, You say You don't mind
That sometimes I color outside the lines
I've tried to be perfect and failed every time
But just like a father is proud of his child
You're proud of me

You've seen the best and the worst, the glitter and the dirt
And You still call me Yours
You take the mess that I've made, the colors and the shades
And You put them in a frame

You see the beauty, You say You don't mind
That sometimes I color outside the lines
I've tried to be perfect and failed every time
But just like a father is proud of his child
You're proud of me

Without condition
You're proud of me
And I don't need a reason
You're proud of me
Just as I am

You see the beauty, You say You don't mind
Sometimes I color outside the lines
Tried to be perfect and failed every time
Just like a father is proud of his child
You're proud of me
Mm, You're proud of me