Dm
From our lives’ beginning on
Bb
We are pushed in little forms
C Dm
No one asks us how we like to be
From our lives’ beginning on
Bb
We are pushed in little forms
C Dm
No one asks us how we like to be
In school they teach you what to think
But everyone says different things
But they’re all convinced that
They’re the ones to see
C
So they keep talking and they never stop
G
And at a certain point you give it up
Bb A
So the only thing that’s left to think is this
Dm Bb C
I want out–to live my life alone
Dm Bb C
I want out–leave me be
Dm Bb C
I want out–to do things on my own
Dm Bb C
I want out–to live my life and to be free