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