I am ideal.

I wake up every morning,

Look in the mirror,

and I like what I see.

Perfect, impeccable me.

I see the mouth that sings those lyrics loud.

I see the hands that strum those strings

that make that beautiful sound.

And I know that I am flawless

for liking the one thing that is most important to me.

My music, my passion;

there's no other satisfaction.

I like me and that's all matters.

And what anyone else says,

I will never be tattered.