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