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They say follow the crowd and don't you stand alone
But maybe you've got different rhythm, a beat that's all your own
I'll champion all the dreamers, the ones who raise above the schemers
And if they fall behind, they never fall from grace
They'll try to plant the seeds of doubt within your mind
But you can nurture seeds of courage, and letting them unwind
You'll find the compass that you need even as stormy clouds have gathered up
to eat you up and spit you out again
Let me follow (my own star), let me follow (my own light)
To an end that's worth the struggle
I raise my cup and dedicate it to the ones who want me dead, I hear you, you want me dead
Wish you well, wish you well
Now lay down and close your eyes, may dreams be clear and bright
Cause starlight needs the darkest night, to lead you safe inside
What's in your heart is fine, even when all they ever do is try to make it out as if you've lost your mind
And so they, and so
And so they paint you pictures of conformity, in colour-blinded shades of plaster you can fit right in
And so the unconventional needs a few directional calculated moves towards perfection, for their protection
Let me follow (my own star), let me follow (my own light)
to an end that's worth my trouble
I raise my cup and dedicate it to the ones who want me dead
I hear you, I wish you well