I want out

From our lives' beginning on

We are pushed in little forms

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

So they keep talking and they never stop

And at a certain point you give it up

So the only thing that's left to think is this

I want out--to live my life alone

I want out--leave me be

I want out--to do things on my own

I want out--to live my life and to be free

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