I don't want to be told what to do with my life
I don't want to be shown the way to infinity
Because thinking about past mistakes
It makes me sit there rambling
Escaping is not what I'm looking for, I just think it's unfair.
Yell at me, cry at me. May you ruin my mistakes,
My mistakes!!!
I have the right to direct my life
I reason a little and find the way out.
I don't want violence, I don't want to deceive you ,
Just listening to you causes me harm.
Because I don't want you to tell me that
I have to escape from you, from me, from the city.
Because I don't want you to Tell me that
I have to escape from you, from me, from the city...