it's ok i'm free of all your plans
its ok i'm free of all your hands
oh i'm older i'm wasting time
you bestole her my time is mine
it's ok i'm free of all her hands
i'm ok to be another man
every little sail
is your garden going to grow
you're just like your mother
with her freaky little show
take me to the others
and let me fade away
you're just like the others
with your silly little ways
its ok i'm free of all her hands
i'm ok to be another man

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