My Life, My Rules

Hey
They're talking at the coffee
Shop behind my back again
Mouth's moving fast like they
Know where
I've been.
But I'm
Over here building something new with my
Two hands
Got my own blueprint
Don't need there to match
My life, my rules, I call my own shots.
Nobody shuts me down.
I
Was born to run free.
My life my rules cuz
I call my own shot
The whispers fade a background
Noise a static hum
My compass points inward where
My true north spun.
Every judgment they