I talk a good talk that's out of my reach
But time has come to practice what I preach
My confidence mirrors the fears in me
My fragility completes me, now I see
I found the bravery to sink down low
I've faced the thunder, the rain and the snow
I've hit bottom rock then plunged way up high
My eyes learned to appreciate the sky
I was an underdog for all my life
Always one step ahead or three behind
I've cried daggers and screamed scissor and knife
But every misery's a step to climb
Glamor is not my middle name – who cares?
To take a walk in my shoe no one dares
