Tekst Utworu

I feel you staring right at me And I know exactly Why you might be laughing At the things I do You can judge me But that ain't gonna touch me I'll be the one laughing 'Cause I ain't asking you What's the use in fighting? Nothing's gonna change your mind What's the use in trying? I ain't sorry this time Don't need your permission to just be myself Don't know what you envision? Hey, I'm someone else I'm not here to listen You know I can tell you ain't dealt with it But you'll get over it (get over it) Ha, you'll get over it (get over it) You'll get over it (get over it) You'll get over it (get over it) Call me special Don't try and fill my head full Baby, I'm a rebel Your words don't mean a thing This my highway And I'mma going my way I'm running in my lane Like I'm a wearing rails What's the use in hiding? Nothing's gonna change your mind I'll be out here flying I'm not sorry this time Don't need your permission to just be myself Don't know what you envision? Hey, I'm someone else I'm not here to listen You know I can tell you ain't dealt with it But you'll get over it (get over it) Ha, you'll get over it (get over it) You'll get over it (get over it) You'll get over it (get over it)
Writer(s): Bob Sandee, Sophie F. Bongers, Shane Muller, Martin Roos, Matthew T Steeper, Laurell Jane Barker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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