Teksty: Wilkinsons (The). Highway. Inside The Lines.

Here I am again Looking for salvation in my coffee cup
Watching rats doing laps in their Gucci suits
And wondering where
they're coming from Everybody seems to blend into everybody else
If they're trying to make a difference - Who can tell?
I just gotta be myself
Don't hold me
Dont control me
It's my party Its my life It's my time
And I've made up my mind I'm not
living inside the lines I refuse to be played
Won't be a slave to conformity
No, no, I won't be shaped into somebody's big idea
Of what I'm supposed to be
I've found the biggest part of living Is just showing up
If you keep doin' what you're doing
You keep gettin' what you've got
It can't be enough
Don't hold me
Dont control me
It's my party Its my life It's my time And
I've made up my mind I'm not living inside - Living inside the lines
Everybody seems to blend into everybody else
I've never been the one to march in step I am who I am
Don't hold me
Dont control me
It's my party Its my life It's my time
And I've made up my mind
I'm not living inside - Living inside the lines
No, no, no, no