They keep spinning my head
Guilt trips and little rules
But I’m tired of living like that
It’s just pissing me off
You may think I’m spoiled
But I don’t
I just know what I want
This isn’t it
The tables are spinning
Who will gain control
I have to live by my rules
It has to be my way now
I don’t want to push
That’s not my way
Go your way
I’ll go mine
I can do this alone
I will stand alone
But I don’t want to
I want you by my side
Don’t push me away
I’m not asking for much
This isn’t my way
No, it’s really not
Because…
The tables are spinning
The blood is pumping
My head is rushing
Who will gain control
I have to live by my rules
It has to be my way now
I’m not kicking you to the curb
That’s not what I want
Everyone else gets their turn
They have what they want
When is it my turn
You can’t say it’s not my turn
Life’s not fair
You don’t get your way
That’s not how it goes
Want what you have
Well, I do
Life I grand
Things are great
Oh so lovely in fact
But this isn’t my way
It’s not what I want
If I had my way
I know how it would be
It’s quite simple really
You’d be here
Standing beside me
That’s all I want
Don’t you see that
It’s staring you in the face
You are my way
You’re all I want
You’re all I see
So tell me…
When the tables stop spinning
Where will you stand
Who will have their way
How will it look
When I open my eyes
You are my way
You’re all I want
You’re all I see
Don’t tell me
I can’t have my way
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