Stolen My Freedom
I can’t go out without with your permission
I can’t make new friends for your insecurities
I don’t have the freedom to use MY space how I want
I don’t have the freedom to wander where-ever I want.
You have stolen my freedom to shine
Taken everything I thought was mine
Thanks to you everything is not fine
You have stolen my freedom to shine
I’m expected to remember every rule you make
I’m expected to accept everything you give and take
I can’t tell you anything without a smart arse comment
I can’t confide in you without you disciplining me because YOU don’t like it
Who do you think you are, boy?
What kinda girl do you take me for?
You have stolen my freedom to shine
Taken everything I thought was mine
Thanks to you everything is not fine
You have stolen my freedom to shine
You expect me to take you behaviour quietly
You expect me to do things your way
You expect me to listen and never have a say
You expect me to stay when there’s nothing to stay for
Who do you think you are, boy?
What made you think you could tell me what to do?
You have stolen my freedom to shine
Taken everything I thought was mine
Thanks to you everything is not fine
You have stolen my freedom to shine
You had better sort out you problems fast,
Coz I won’t stay much longer
I got better things to do with my time
Like taking back my freedom to shine
© Strawberries 2010
I can’t make new friends for your insecurities
I don’t have the freedom to use MY space how I want
I don’t have the freedom to wander where-ever I want.
You have stolen my freedom to shine
Taken everything I thought was mine
Thanks to you everything is not fine
You have stolen my freedom to shine
I’m expected to remember every rule you make
I’m expected to accept everything you give and take
I can’t tell you anything without a smart arse comment
I can’t confide in you without you disciplining me because YOU don’t like it
Who do you think you are, boy?
What kinda girl do you take me for?
You have stolen my freedom to shine
Taken everything I thought was mine
Thanks to you everything is not fine
You have stolen my freedom to shine
You expect me to take you behaviour quietly
You expect me to do things your way
You expect me to listen and never have a say
You expect me to stay when there’s nothing to stay for
Who do you think you are, boy?
What made you think you could tell me what to do?
You have stolen my freedom to shine
Taken everything I thought was mine
Thanks to you everything is not fine
You have stolen my freedom to shine
You had better sort out you problems fast,
Coz I won’t stay much longer
I got better things to do with my time
Like taking back my freedom to shine
© Strawberries 2010