Paroles

It's always "hurry up and wait" For your big break to come around But if I crack the code a little late I'm supposed to blame my age, and not this town Yeh that don't make no sense to me Cause if time defines my trajectory Then being 25 shouldn't make me history So go ahead and write me off That's fine by me I'm gonna move to the beat of my own drum Don't care who's watching It ain't you calling the shots saying when I'm done Call me a fool for thinking I could really be someone I'm gonna move to the beat of my own drum Yeah all these sharks up in the hills Couldn't care less if I sink or swim So why would I be trying to get in their game If they won't even let me in That don't make no sense to me Cause if time defines my trajectory Then being 25 shouldn't make me history So go ahead and write me off That's fine by me I'm gonna move to the beat of my own drum Don't care who's watching It ain't you calling the shots saying when I'm done Call me a fool for thinking I could really be someone I'm gonna move to the beat of my own drum I move to the beat of my own drum I move to the beat of my own drum I move to the beat of my own drum I move to the beat of my own drum I'm gonna move to the beat of my own drum Don't care who's watching It ain't you calling the shots saying when I'm done Call me a fool for thinking I could really be someone I'm gonna move to the beat of my own drum
Writer(s): Julia Gartha Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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