I am good for me
For me, myself, and I
Not for some noble decree
Or a being in the sky
My compass points ahead
To bigger and better things
When I rest my bones in bed
My own destiny sings
I will drop your jaw
I will shake your core
I will break the law
You will wait for more
I will grow and bloom
In the most surprising places
I will touch the moon
And I will watch your faces
As I ascend into glory
Not a magic land of clouds
But a carefully crafted story
Told before crowds