Take a look around
Take a walk downtown
Wondering if what you have been telling me is [bad word] 
That I've been living large
Should accept that it's too hard
Forget about your dreams girl
No you wait a minute
'Cause I've opened my eyes

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I'm making my way, you see
Throwing out the disbelief
I'm jumping in
Giving it everything
There's nothing left to prove
To anybody else but me
So go right ahead and call me crazy
'Cuz I'm making my way
You bet I am
Making my way

Does it freak you out?
I am fierce and proud
Doing it with style baby,
Who's the fool now?
I've finally sifted through
The useless attitudes
Ain't nobody pushing me around, no
I know who I am

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This life is a maze sometimes
But at least this life is mine

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