Breaking the Rules (Live)

Whoa

Whoa

I'm sick and tired of getting older

I keep getting lost trying to find my way

Looking for love at every corner

Night after night but every streetlight looks the same

So I'm taking a chance, walking away, breaking the rules

And nobody here can tell me what to do

I'm out on my own, making my way

Trying to be someone that I can be proud of one day

I'm out on my own, I'm doing it my way

I've gotta be tough, I've gotta be stronger

Take the time to understand

'Cause this city can't get any colder

It stabs you in the back

While shaking your hand

So I'm taking a chance, walking away, breaking the rules

And nobody here can tell me what to do

I'm out on my own, making my way

Trying to be someone that I can be proud of one day

I'm out on my own, I'm doing it my way

Oh

I'm taking a chance, walking away, breaking the rules

Nobody here can tell me what to do

I'm out on my own, making my way

I'm trying to be someone that I can be proud of one day

I'm out on my own, I'm doing this my way

I'm doing this my way

I'm doing it my own way

Whoa, oh, oh, whoa

My, my

My, my way

Ooh, ooh

Yes

Ooh, ooh

Yes, whoa nah-nah-nah

Ooh, ooh

Whoa now, one more time

Whoa, my, my, my, my

Ooh, ooh

Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh yeah

My oh, my

Whoa

Hey

Oh no, no, no that's it