Paroles
Sure they're gonna greet ya, yeah they're dying to meet ya
Mama's in no hurry, told you not to worry
What kept you in your head time and time again
It's all miles from now
Packed your bags to get gone, thought about it too long
Now you're traveling roadside, shaking off the bad times
So when you show your face, try to keep the pace-don't trip 'em out
And once they let you in, you can take a hint: the walls are coming down
Trust yourself
Reinvent your timeframe, dare you not to keep sane
Told you once to be kind, honey, you don't read minds
To those who put you here, it's your time to steer
So do it now
Trust yourself