[Intro]
(Upbeat synth melody with clapping rhythm)
[Verse 1]
Step onto the field, heartbeats in my ears,
Every move’s a battle, drowning in my fears.
Told myself “no errors,” gotta hit that high score,
But the weight of “perfect” just slammed the door!
[Pre-Chorus]
Tripped on the finish line, scraped up my pride,
But the crowd’s still screaming, “You’re alive, you’re alive!”
Mistakes are the fire that light up the game,
Perfect’s just a word—let’s rewrite the name!
[Chorus]
We’re perfectly imperfect, breaking every chain,
Dropping the crown to dance in the rain!
Trophies in the mud, scars shining bright,
Champions rise when they embrace the f***t!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, throw the rulebook away!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, perfection’s just delay!
[Verse 2]
Sweat stains on my jersey, a crack in my swing,
Missed the final shot but still got wings.
The scoreboard’s lying—it’s the grit that counts,
Every fall’s a lesson, every doubt we surmount!
[Pre-Chorus]
Gold medals rust, but courage won’t fade,
The ghosts of “almost” don’t make the grade.
We’re lightning and thunder, flawed but so real,
The magic’s in the mess—let’s c***h and heal!
[Chorus]
We’re perfectly imperfect, breaking every chain,
Dropping the crown to dance in the rain!
Trophies in the mud, scars shining bright,
Champions rise when they embrace the f***t!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, throw the rulebook away!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, perfection’s just delay!
[Bridge]
(Whispers) *“Breathe in, let go…”*
Shattered glass reflections still glow!
The world needs your stumbles, your raw, wild heart,
Perfect’s just a shadow—you’re the art, you’re the art!
[Chorus]
We’re perfectly imperfect, breaking every chain,
Dropping the crown to dance in the rain!
Trophies in the mud, scars shining bright,
Champions rise when they embrace the f***t!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, throw the rulebook away!
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, perfection’s just delay!
[Outro]
(Energetic fade-out with crowd cheers and a final drum flourish)