Beat of Your Own
Where you wanna go?
Who you wanna be?
How you gonna get there soon if it don't come naturally
And if it's not now
Then when's the time
There's only so long you can pay no mind
To the burn inside
If the numbers don't match
Or you would collapse
The only way back isn't on the map
You gotta march to the beat of your own
You gotta march to the beat of your own
You gotta march to the beat, march to the beat, beat
These are my rules
And I put them on my shelf
It doesn't take much to adjust to another
Holding up themself
But if you're born to fly
I would step on your wings
You're the only one and the day has come
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
You gotta dance to the beat, dance to the beat, beat
To the beat, to the beat, beat
On the feet, on the feet, feet
Feel the beat, feel the beat, feet
On your feet
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
Where you wanna go?
Who you wanna be?
How you gonna get there soon
If it don't come naturally
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
We should be dancing in the open
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
We should be dancing in the open
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
We should be dancing in the open
Who you wanna be?
How you gonna get there soon if it don't come naturally
And if it's not now
Then when's the time
There's only so long you can pay no mind
To the burn inside
If the numbers don't match
Or you would collapse
The only way back isn't on the map
You gotta march to the beat of your own
You gotta march to the beat of your own
You gotta march to the beat, march to the beat, beat
These are my rules
And I put them on my shelf
It doesn't take much to adjust to another
Holding up themself
But if you're born to fly
I would step on your wings
You're the only one and the day has come
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
You gotta dance to the beat, dance to the beat, beat
To the beat, to the beat, beat
On the feet, on the feet, feet
Feel the beat, feel the beat, feet
On your feet
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
Where you wanna go?
Who you wanna be?
How you gonna get there soon
If it don't come naturally
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
We should be dancing in the open
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
We should be dancing in the open
Why are we holding poses?
The beauty is in emotion
We should be dancing in the open
You gotta dance to the beat of your own
We should be dancing in the open
Credits
Writer(s): Trenton Kelly Dabbs, Katie Herzig, Cason Jay Cooley
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