your faith walks on broken glass..tonight, i'm gonna do me. i'm gonna fix myself up, do my hair, my nails, my legs, my skin, my face, my body. my soul. i'm gonna be okay. and listen to my inner self that walked me here in the first place. i'm gonna judge myself, my soul and my life from how it started. where can i go if i don't know where i came from? i'm gonna do what i want to do, and listen to my coloured eye as if a picture isn't detailed enough. but i'll have rules. my grievances won't be majority ruled. tonight, i'm gonna do me.
but hey, wasn't i supposed to start long time ago?