My Reality

Oh, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm not trying to pretend

I'm not one for giving in

To do anything just to be your friend

Whatever 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, whoa, oh

In a crowd of choices

It's obvious to me

The moral of this story is

That I make my own reality

Ooh, yeah

I'm not trying to be cool

Or telling you what you should do

Y'all gotta find out just for yourself, yeah

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, whoa, oh

In a crowd of choices

It's obvious to me

The moral of this story is

That I make my own reality

All these things are constantly

Knocking at my window, whoa, oh

In a crowd of choices

It's so obvious to me

The moral of this 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

If I look good enough

Then the list goes on and on

And on

All these things are constantly

Knocking at my window, whoa, 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, whoa

In a crowd of choices

It's so obvious to me

The moral of this story is

That I make my own reality