We all have our own opinions

However I have none

You have to agree and be polite

When you’re the kings son

I make my own opinions

Yet keep them to myself

Just agree with what they say

I’m on the bottom shelf

I have my thoughts and feelings

That they maybe just don’t know

I have my own thoughts to think

And my own places to go

I have my own style

What I do and what I wear

But only smart clothes for me

No new style for my hair

I may be the kings son

I may be royalty

But I don’t want riches and crowns

I just want to be me