My Reality
Oh yeah
Yeah ea ea ea ea ea ea, oh
Haha
I'm not trying to pretend
I'm not one for givin' in
To do anything just to be your friend-end
Whatever you expect from me
Think about it carefully
Before this relationship begins
Should I kiss
Should I tell
Should I act like someone else
Is it safe to be myself?
All these things are constantly
Knockin' at my window, oh oh
In a crowd of choices
It's obvious to me
The moral of the story is
That I make my own reality
Oh yea
I'm not trying to be cool
Or telling you what you should do
You gotta find out just for yourself-elf
I only know what's right for me
The promises I want to keep
But every day it's something else
Should I drink
Should I smoke
Should I lie so I can go
To the party down the road
All these things are constantly
Knockin' at my window, oh oh
In a crowd of choices
It's obvious to me
The moral of the story is
That I make my own reality
All these things are constantly
Knockin' at my window, oh oh
In a crowd of choices
It's so obvious to me
The moral of the story is
That I make my own reality
Nobody else can live my life
It's my decision
Nobody else can tell me
If I fit in
If I belong
If I look good enough
And the list goes on and on (and on and on)
And on
All these things are constantly
Knockin' at my window, oh oh
In a crowd of choices
It's obvious to me
The moral of the story is
That I make my own reality
All these things are constantly
Knockin' at my window, oh oh
In a crowd of choices
It's so obvious to me
The moral of the story is
That I make my own reality