
Mm. Had a little plan in the margins then the margins got too small. Uh-huh So I changed the page. (Hey!) Changed the page. Used to fit the dream between somebody else’s calls, little piece of mine after everybody got it all. Then I got particular what stays, what gets gone. Put my name across the top and started carrying it on. Kept the soft. Kept the loud. Kept the curve in every line. If it didn’t come in my size, I redesigned it. Yeah And I like it. (Looks good—) Say I’m doing too much (I could do a little more.) Say I’m asking too much (What you think I came here for?) No permission slip, no waiting on a sign. I got one good life I’m making that one mine. My way Looks good on me. Whole lotta life, Wear it beautifully. No cutting the edges to fit somebody’s scene My way, my way looks good on me. My time Runs good on me. Set my own pace, Let it land on the beat. If the shape don’t fit, I redesign the thing. My way, my way looks good on me. (Looks good!) Yeah, it does. (Fits good!) Custom cut. Made it mine made it move made it something I could use. My way looks good on me. Calendar got jokes, budget got opinions. Dream got expensive still a very good decision. Some days hit good. Some come slightly crooked. Had a door close once built something better where it stood. And I’m not trimming down so the picture looks polite. Whole silhouette included. Baby, frame it right. Got good people at my side, got my work under my feet. I don’t need the easy version. I need the one that sounds like me. Say I’m doing too much (We could do a little more.) Say I’m asking too much (Then what you dreaming for?) No permission slip, no waiting on a sign. I got one good life I’m making that one mine. My way looks good on me. Whole lotta life, Wear it beautifully. No cutting the edges to fit somebody’s scene My way, my way Looks good on me. My time Runs good on me. Set my own pace, let it land on the beat. If the shape don’t fit, I redesign the thing. My way, my way looks good on me. (Looks good!) Tell ’em again. (Fits good!) Made to measure. Made it mine, made it move, made it something I could use. My way— looks good on me. I can change my mind. I can change direction. Keep the lesson, leave the expectation. I can miss the mark and still love the attempt. I can want the whole thing without explaining what I meant. And if I take up space— (THEN TAKE IT!) If I need more time— (THEN TAKE IT!) If the old design was never made for this life Change it. Cut it. Turn it. Make it fit right. (Hey!) That’s mine. Uh Bring that beat back. Ha! Okay! My way (Your way!) Looks good on me. Whole lotta life (Live it!) Wear it beautifully. No cutting the edges to fit somebody’s scene My way, my way looks good on me. My time (My time!) Runs good on me. Set my own pace, let it land on the beat. If the shape don’t fit (Change it!) I redesign the thing. My way, my way Looks good on me. Looks good (Looks good on me!) Feels right (Looks good on me!) Whole life Whole heart Whole damn dream (Looks good on me!) No smaller version No alternate me My way, my way Looks good on me Made it mine. (Made it mine) Made it fit. (Made it fit) Changed the page When the page wasn't it. Mm. Looks good on me. Yeah, Looks good on me.

