You do things the way you choose
Even though you’re destined to lose
Fifty battles before you come
Even close to winning one

Some may say you’ve lost your mind
Picked a path you’ll never find
Stumbling through those lonely days
Tell yourself it’s just a phase

And while they’re all pointing and laughing
A tear will fall from your eye tonight
But come tomorrow all their talking
And all their bullshit
Will slowly subside

You dance alone to the rhythm of life
You find yourself full of pity and spite
But you know how to let the sun shine bright
Even though it’s the middle of the night

Sometimes they don’t understand
That you don’t need a helping hand
You need a heart to love you too
Love the way that only you do

And while they’re all pointing and laughing
A tear will fall from your eye tonight
But come tomorrow all their talking
And all their bullshit
Will slowly subside

You do things the way you choose, the way you choose, the way you choose
Even though you’re destined to lose
Fifty battles before you come
Even close

You do things the way you choose, the way you choose, the way you choose
Even though you’re destined to lose
Fifty battles before you come
Even close

- Branka Injac 2009