Sales - Your own

Walk ^Dout on your own And I know out there There are n^Go mistakes

You walk to hell on pu^Drpose And I s^Gee you walk through walls Like a god, taking n^Dames

On a flag that you m^Gade From the dust and a cloud

How could they take it the wr^Dong way When you say it so proud? You're a lo^Gng way from home

Car^Aeful what you get And what You're gi^Gven

F^Aar from home Make it on your own And st^Gick it

N^Aowhere to go But up Up to wher^Gever you wanna go

T^Aelling a lie to me Taking a part of me ^GSo you can grow

Y^Dou walk out on a road On a road that's unkn^Gown

Whatever goes on out there's on p^Durpose W^Galking to hell and I know I know you did it on pu^Drpose ^GWalking through walls made of fire You're making everyone n^Dervous

T^Gaking pieces of their hearts So you can grow and le^Aarn from it T^Gurning back to look at the path It was wo^Arth it

And fr^Gom where you stand It is not what you planned But it is pe^Arfect Oh, it is pe^Grfect Nothing is p^Aerfect But this is p^Gerfect