Thinking on My Own - Ralph Castelli

Pack up to leave home

Break from what I know

To get out my front door

To walk off the first floor

Changes come and go

First one’s harder though

No one lets it show

No one lets it show

For all I know

For all I thought I knew

I found out

After leaving you

And thinking on my own

Thinking on My Own

Now I know that I was wrong

Now I know that I was wrong

Thinking on my own

Thinking on my own

Now I know that I was wrong

Now I know that I was wrong

I thought I was right

With how I lived my life

So glad that I tried

Opening my mind

Seems like there’s two types

Of people in my life

Those who share their minds

And those that think they’re right