Get off my bad side, and I might do something right
Get off my wavelength, you're always telling me what to do
How to act, how's a girl supposed to think
You keep telling me I'm fickle, but I can't make up my mind
And it's plain to see, but if I believe you, that I'm fickle
Then it turns into a self-fulfilling prophecy
And it's part of life, and I'm gonna figure it out
It's time to figure it out
And it's part of life
And I'm gonna figure it out

And I don't feel like showing you what I'm all about
Do I seem happy? Well, thanks
I'm finally starting to do things for myself
Do I seem grounded?
That's cause I learned how to fly and then come back
down
You keep waiting for me to screw up
Like I'm a science project under a microscope
But you know what?
Everybody sometimes is gonna screw up
That ain't no reason for me to give up hope
Cause it's my life
And I'm gonna figure it out
And it's time to figure it out
And it's my life
It's my life
And I don't feel like showing you what I'm all about
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
It's my life
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
My life
Cause it's my life
And I'm gonna figure it out
And it's time to figure it out
And it's my life
And I don't feel like showing you what I'm all about
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-oh, uh-uh, huh

guitar solo
guitar solo