My Reality

I’m not tryin’to pretend
I’m not one for givin’in
To do anything just to be your friend
What ever you expect from me Think about it carefully
Before this relationship begins
Should I kiss, should I tell
Should I act like someone else
Is it safe to be myself
All these things are constantly
Knocking at my window oh, oh In a crowd of choices
It’s obvious to me The moral of the story is That I make my own reality
yea, I’m not trying to be cool
Or tellin’you what you should do You gotta find out just for yourself
I only know what’s right for me The promises I want to keep
But every day it’s something else
Should I drink, should I smoke
Should I lie so I can go To the party down the road
All these things are constantly
Knocking at my window oh, oh In a crowd of choices
It’s obvious to me The moral of the story is That I make my own reality
All these things are constantly
Knocking at my window oh, oh In a crowd of choices
It’s so obvious to me The moral of the story is That I make my own reality
Nobody else can live my life
It’s my decision
Nobody else can tell me If I fit in if I belong, feel good enough
And the list goes on and on, and on and on And on All these things are constantly
Knocking at my window oh, oh In a crowd of choices
It’s obvious to me The moral of the story is That I make my own reality
All these things are constantly
Knocking at my window oh In a crowd of choices
It’s so obvious to me The moral of the story is That I make my own reality