Lyrics

Make My Own Way Through

Say that I'm a awkward man,
contrary as they come...
Hell-bent on my own sweet way,
when all's said and done...
Don't do running with the pack,
or pulling with the crew...
Known for heading off the map,
trying to find my own way on,
Make my own way through...

Get it that you folks believe
you walk the path divine...
But don't get why you dog my steps,
trying to make it mine...
You can bet I'll go astray
- that's just who I am...
I don't need saving
- please don't try...
I'll find heaven where I am.
Make my own way through...

All caught up in creation...
Being like I belong...
Riding high on imagination...
Look out, here I come!

Don't ask me to back your cause
or be your strong right arm...
I may walk with you awhile,
help you if I can...
But there's a star that's mine alone,
to which I must be true...
It's my only guiding light
- born to burn my own way down,
make my own way through...

All caught up in creation...
Being like I belong...
Riding high on imagination...
Look out, here I come!