True To Yourself

Red lights don’t tell me not to drive
Everybody sees the road is wide
I can go like this for days

So what? Nobody pays attention to signs
And a map is a waste of time
Not to mention so cliché

Chorus
To be true to yourself is your highest call
When you’re backed against a wall
Ain’t nobody else gonna take the fault
So it better be real what your feeling

Two, you’ll be sitting on a bunch of “can you(s)”
Everybody saying
Don’t you, want you, mind – d’you mind doing for me

And it’s not that you can’t but when
Given the best intention is
What you get is what you see