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I don't need your 'who to be'
I don't fit into your frame
Every word they threw at me
I turned into my own flame
They can print a rule for me
But I write my own decree
They can talk behind my back
I'm the road that's off the track
I paint my name upon the door
No one claimed that space before
My approval is not a prize
I just walk with my own eyes
I paint my name upon the door
No one claimed that space before
I'm my own compass and my map
You don't get to set the trap
They can print a rule for me
But I write my own decree
They can talk behind my back
I'm the road that's off the track
I paint my name upon the door
No one claimed that space before
My approval is not a prize
I just walk with my own eyes
I paint my name upon the door
No one claimed that space before
I'm my own compass and my map
You don't get to set the trap