i must've started life with a checklist

i took the rules and broke 'em in two

i must've started life with a checklist

and the first was not giving in like you

you're burned out

asking which half is me

you don't have to dress up

it's not a fucking fashion show

you don't have to kiss up

i'm never going to go that low

my life's my book

it is the story of what i write

my life's mine

and no one said you could change what i write

my life

too late, too soon

my life

too late for you