
[Verse 1] You talk like you already know my name But every little label ends the same I kept my own advice beneath my tongue Now watch me turn the page before it's sung I don't need your map, I know the way I can hear the truth beneath what you say [Chorus] I choose my pace I choose my side No borrowed rules Can steer this right Say what you want I won't be moved I make the call, I make the groove [Verse 2] Small talk, big claims, I let them pass Your gold-plated stories made of glass I know what matters when the room gets loud I stand up straight, I don't need the crowd I don't need your map, I know the way I can hear the truth beneath what you say [Chorus] I choose my pace I choose my side No borrowed rules Can steer this right Say what you want I won't be moved I make the call, I make the groove [Verse 3] Maybe I was quiet, not unsure Maybe I was learning what was mine Keep your verdict, keep your little cure I can draw the border every time [Chorus] I choose my pace I choose my side No borrowed rules Can steer this right Say what you want I won't be moved I make the call, I make the groove [Outro] My own work My own road I decide What I carry home
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