im on the corner of the avenue pocket full of revenue feels incredible some want to put you on the pedestal knock you back down let it go its inevitable when my time comes ill find a way to really see through the rainy days i was amazed i was afraid of what i could be naysayers feel best when your names being put down i open my eyes from a long night and look around and i dont feel the same and i know something changed from the way i walk way i talk brand new day and admiration and hating have a very thin line of separation either way you a part of the conversation so my dialect the original a language untainted when my name comes up no one sends me on my way i follow my own directions my own road im never swayed it was too simple to start fussing over whats expected it was too easy to stand alone and feel so neglected and thinking of my social status used to have me at my maddest dreams of living plush and lavish generated from magazines t v screens seemed to be the only thing that matters at me feeling average and when the show starts to close and the curtain falls i hear the echoes of my love bouncing down the halls into patterns of happiness subtle depression im looking in these notebooks my regression i was stressing and i dont feel the same and i know something changed from the way i walk way i talk brand new day and i dont feel the same and i know something changed from the way i walk way i talk brand new day and i dont feel the same and i know something changed from the way i walk way i talk brand new day and i dont feel the same oh and i dont feel the same and i know something changed from the way i walk way i talk brand new day and i dont feel the same and i know something changed from the way i walk way i talk brand new day