Verse
I’ll be mariied by the time I’m 25
To the boyfriend the highschool dates
First guy who held my hand
And I’ll have a white Mercedes in my drive way
Livin’ a big old house
On the good side of town
Pre-Chorus
Not all my dreams would happen just like that
I wrote ’em down I pray them out
But lookin’ back
Chorus
Some things are good on paper but to the later
You find out what you want ain’t always what you need
Sometimes you try to plan it and you don’t understand it
When where you ended up ain’t where you thought you’d be
But then I think of all the things I might’ve missed
If I become what I put on the list
Verse
I used to get so disappointed in myself
All the boxes I’ve lift and jigged
Wouldn’t happpened yet
But now I can’t imagine life without
The twist and turns the lessons learned
The perfect mess
Chorus
Some things are good on paper but to the later
You find out what you want ain’t always what you need
Sometimes you try to plan it and you don’t understand it
When where you ended up ain’t where you thought you’d be
But then I think of all the things I might’ve missed
If I become what I put on the list
Instrumental
Bridge
Yeah I never list and try to cross it all
But when I ask for things compare to what I got
Chorus
Some things are good on paper
And sometimes what you want ain’t always what you need
Sometimes you try to plan it and you don’t understand it
When where you ended up ain’t where you thought you’d be
But then I think of all the things I might’ve missed
The kind of life I never would have left
If I become what I put on the list
