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