I don't wanna satisfy you
I'm not catchin' on this ride
I don't need to match your "perfect"
You can save me from this fight
Dare to love or dare to hate me
If it's wrong, then what is right?
Through the choices that you're making
You'll get closer to the light
Temptations arise
When you're risking your pride
Get ready for the ball
Before you step on my soul
I don't need a crown
For your prison camp
Elevated to see what's down
You're slipping off the ramp
You can blame it on your father,
Or on the "good ol' days"
You keep judging one another
With no way to escape
You can underestimate me
But I will pay my dues on time
You don't need to drive me crazy
I don't need to rhyme my crimes
Temptations arise
When you're risking your pride
Get ready for the ball
Before you step on my soul
I don't need a crown
For your prison camp
Elevated to see what's down
You're slipping off the ramp
I love him when it's spring and he is all worked up and tender
He's so hopelessly sentimental, rather fever than mental
When it's ringing in my ears,
When my voice gets hoarse from tears
Forgiving all the odds, and giving triple promises
When all the evidence is lost, and the line is dead,
And the shot is exposed
Temptations arise
When you're risking your pride
Get ready for the ball
Before you step on my soul
I don't need a crown
For your prison camp
Elevated to see what's down
You're slipping off the ramp
I don't wanna satisfy you
I'm not catchin' on this ride
I don't need to match your "perfect"
You can save me from this fight