You try and kickMe downSay I got nothing on youYou try and push meAroundSaying things you know aren’t trueSo say whateverIf it makes you feel betterIt doesn’t matter to meYou haven’t seen the best of meI’ve got so much more inside of meSo get ready (get ready)Get readyAnd reach for the starsNothing’s gonna stop me nowIt’s my turn to sing it loudSo get ready (get ready)Get readyAnd reach for the starsYou don’t know whoI amBut you think that you doAnd maybe we could beFriendsIf I’m me and you can be youSo say whateverIf it makes you feel betterDoesn’t matter to meYou haven’t seen the best of meI’ve got so much more inside of meSo get ready (get ready)Get readyAnd reach for the starsNothing’s gonna stop me nowIt’s my turn to sing it loudSo get ready (get ready)Get readyI’m reaching for the starsReaching for the starsYou try and kickMe downSay I got nothing on youYou haven’t seen the best of meI’ve got so much more inside of meSo get ready (get ready)Get readyAnd reach for the starsNothing’s gonna stop me nowIt’s my turn to sing it loudSo get ready (get ready)Get readyAnd reach for the starsI’m reaching for the stars(Whoa, whoa reaching)I’m reaching for the starsI’m reaching for the stars(I’m reaching for the stars)I’m reaching for the starsAnd reach for the stars