You hold the key like it wasn′t made for me

You put out the light like it wasn't mine to shine

You parked the car like I didn′t wanna driveFirst and foremost, this damn car is mine

What you don't know is

I'm the one who cut the doorframe to fit

I′m the one who got their gasoline lit

I have driven three hundred thousand miles

And you can bet, I′ll surely do it again

You put a hold on the books born to be read

You told me not to cry, it's ′something you don't like′

You demand I turn it down like I'm being too loud

Do you ever listen? Can you just listen?

I wrote every word from paper to pen

I let go every night ′cause that's what I like

I will scream until someone's ears bleed

And you can bet, I′ll surely do it again