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"What's your age?" Says the man in the suit, Thinking he knows all, Believes he's cool, That's what he thinks. A girl my age, Doesn't understand the world— At least that's what he thinks... ... I think. Oh, I, I need to break free, From all of these thoughts inside. I have to stop the worries in my head, Leave my doubts all unsaid, And be who I wanna be. No need to be insecure no more, I just gotta walk through that door, And wonder of free to be me. "She's so vain," Is what she whispers to her friend, When I pass her sitting at the bar. "Must think she's all that, 'Cause she's a little bit famous, Probably thinks she's hot," She tells her friend... ... I think. Oh, I, I need to break free, From all of these thoughts inside. I have to stop the worries in my head, Leave my doubts all unsaid, And be who I wanna be. No need to be insecure no more, I just gotta walk through that door, And wonder of free to be me. Close my eyes, And I hear those buzzing whispers surround me. Judging me. Talking about me. I wanna be totally free. Free of guessing what they said, Or what they might think about me. Oh, I, I need to break free, From all of these thoughts inside. I have to stop the worries in my head, Leave my doubts all unsaid, And be who I wanna be. No need to be insecure no more, I just gotta walk through that door, And wonder of free to be me. |