Debra Davis - In Your Pocket lyrics

Now you wanna mold me Already bought and sold me But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket To taste the sweeter life I sip and swallow pride I walk the dotted line and wonder That while you pull your strings To make that caged bird sing Can I fly from this wing I'm under You wanna mold me Already bought and sold me But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket Say you know the road to fame Wanna change my clothes, my hair and my name You can pave that road but I don't think I wanna walk it. You say you're right behind me But you can't see inside me You try to redesign the only thing I have that's mine You wanna mold me Already bought and sold me But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket Say you know the road to fame Wanna change my clothes, my hair and my name You can pave that road but I don't think I wanna walk it. And you wipe out the part that's really me Cuz your book says in 10 steps You can make me look like the girl you like on TV… Mold me Already bought and sold me But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket Say you know the road to fame Wanna change my clothes, my hair and my name You can pave that road but I don't think I wanna walk it You can't stuff my soul into your pocket