Sunrise hits the window pane, another day to run t

Sunrise hits the window pane, another day to run t

Moods: Sadness, Energetic | Genres: Musical | Tempos: Medium, female vocals

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Lyrics

Sunrise hits the window pane, another day to run the race They all got maps they want me to trace, a different box for every space "Watch your step," "Stay in the line," "Don't mess with the design" A million hands all pulling me, telling me who I'm supposed to be I nod my head, I grit my teeth, while the pressure builds underneath The noise is loud, it shakes the ground Their perfect plan is coming down The static drowns the only sound My sound. Yeah, you built the road, but I can't walk it Got my own two feet and I'm gonna clock it Every single warning, yeah, I heard the call But I’d rather stand on my own two feet and fall Than live a perfect life that you engineered Facing all the futures that I truly feared This ain't rebellion, it's survival, it’s my way Yeah, I'm doing it my way. They say the shortcut is the only path, avoiding all the fallout and the wrath They offer safety, offer ease, a gilded cage, if you just agree But the safety feels like suffocation, a slow, quiet cancellation I'd rather face the storm alone, make my mistakes, build my own home Every piece of well-meant advice felt like another roll of the dice The noise is loud, it shakes the ground Their perfect plan is coming down The static drowns the only sound My sound. Yeah, you built the road, but I can't walk it Got my own two feet and I'm gonna clock it Every single warning, yeah, I heard the call But I’d rather stand on my own two feet and fall Than live a perfect life that you engineered Facing all the futures that I truly feared This ain't rebellion, it's survival, it’s my way Yeah, I'm doing it my way. It's lonely out here on the edge, walking right along the ledge The fear is real, the cost is high Sometimes I just break down and cry But the burden of their expectations? That was the real devastation. I am the architect of my own disaster I am my own master. Yeah, you built the road, but I can't walk it Got my own two feet and I'm gonna clock it Every single warning, yeah, I heard the call But I’d rather stand on my own two feet and fall Than live a perfect life that you engineered Facing all the futures that I truly feared This ain't rebellion, it's survival, it’s my way Yeah, I'm doing it my way! My way.