Lyrics: Fridolin Walcher/William Brooks/Laura Carvajalino Avila/Håkon Njøten
Music: Fridolin Walcher/William Brooks/Laura Carvajalino Avila/Håkon Njøten
I'm changing, you don't understand
Like all the words from Kerouac
I'm standing still, even if the floor cracks
My baby you don't have to hold me anymore
You know what I do when I'm alone?
You know how I dance and I cope when things go wrong?
You know how I got to where I am?
Lemme, lemme, lemme
Lemme show you how you do that
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
And you can go and do your thing
I'm cool enough tolet you breath
I feel the beat even when you're gone
I don't need to be told where I'll be when I'm old
You know what I do when I'm alone?
You know how I dance and I cope when things go wrong?
You know how I got to where I am?
Lemme, lemme, lemme
Lemme show you how you do that
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I still remember who I was
A little girl without a chance
Now that I'm changing
The world I'm embracing
Baby what are you gonna do with your lady?
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da
I drum to the beat of my own machine
I drum da, drum da drum da