Who made up all these rules,
Laid out a plan for me?
Like a one way road
A formula to society
Carved in stone
Fit the mold
I can't do it
I will make my own
Turn my back to your world
No leash
What's good for you is not meant for me
Follow no lead
My own way, I follow my dreams
Cannot be dragged by your leash
A set of standards placed high
Throw em' out kiss them goodbye
Break the stone
Smash the mold
Don't do it
Get out, break out, get out
Cut the strings
I can't live my life
Like a puppet on a string
Make my own decisions
And question everything

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