I’m walking alone, one step at a time
to set my pace from dwindling,
and I still know…

This trip I am on, with the road mapped out,
Just keeps my pace from dwindling,
and I still know…

And I really don’t care what you think of me,
I’m on a path I see, it’s not your own.
Your views are yours and they don’t jell, stop the spin, what the hell,
back off and stay away from who I am.

I’m traveling through time in my own special way,
I will choose my own destiny,
because I still know…

And I really don’t care what you think of me.
I’m on a path I see, it’s not your own.
Put away your point of view, it’s getting old,  nothing new,
stop pushing your ways on me and stay away.

I’m reviewing my life, and I’m set in my ways,
your input has no meaning,
because I do know.