Work information

Title My style
ISRC QZT862511402
I'm awesome — because I'm alive,
Not from a showcase, not from paradise.
They told me, "Be quiet, be like everyone else.",
But I burned their "must" in myself.
I walked on broken glass without tears.,
They broke me down — I became tougher in earnest.
Not comfortable, not "good"—no,
I'm that forbidden color.
Chorus
I'm awesome, and that's my style,
I don't need your fake dust.
I don't ask for permission or a visa,
I'm a risk, I'm a life.
I'm awesome,
I'm a risk, I'm a life.
I'm awesome,
loud and straightforward,
I don't care who doesn't understand my code.
If you're weak, step aside, don't get in my way,
I came to take, not to wait.
Verse 2
They tried to call me "too much",
Too bright, too much.
But every "too much" is my plus,
I'm not a format, I'm not a burden.
I don't play in someone else's scenario,
I don't need your paradise without a flame.
I choose myself without censorship,
Without excuses, without pauses, without "later".
Verse 3
I no longer wait for approval

I'm awesome — because I'm alive,
Not from a showcase, not from paradise.
They told me, "Be quiet, be like everyone else.",
But I burned their "must" in myself.

I walked on broken glass without tears.,
They broke me down — I became tougher in earnest.
Not comfortable, not "good"—no,
I'm that forbidden color.

Chorus

I'm awesome, and that's my style,
I don't need your fake dust.
I don't ask for permission or a visa,
I'm a risk, I'm a life.

I'm awesome,
loud and straightforward,
I don't care who doesn't understand my code.
If you're weak, step aside, don't get in my way,
I came to take, not to wait.





















Verse 2
They tried to call me "too much",
Too bright, too much.
But every "too much" is my plus,
I'm not a format, I'm not a burden.

I don't play in someone else's scenario,
I don't need your paradise without a flame.
I choose myself without censorship,
Without excuses, without pauses, without "later".
























Verse 3
I no longer wait for approval,
I don't need the light from other people's windows.
I know the price of my burns —
Every scar has become my law.

I've seen the fear in the eyes of the "normal" ones,
When I went against their rules.
It's easier for them to break me.
Work type Music
Tags song, pop, original, music

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Registry info in Safe Creative

Identifier 2601274375047
Entry date Jan 27, 2026, 1:30 AM UTC
License All rights reserved

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Copyright registered declarations

Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder Sergey Leonov. Date Jan 27, 2026.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder Sergey Leonov. Date Jan 27, 2026.
Author - Song producer 100.00 %. Holder Sergey Leonov. Date Jan 27, 2026.


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