"What's your age?", says the man in the suit
Thinking he knows all, believes he's cool
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
No need to be insecure no more, I just gotta walk through that door
And wonder of free to be me
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 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
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 surrounding
Judging me, talking about me
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
No need to be insecure no more, I just gotta walk through that door
And wonder of free to be me
Birgit Schuurman What's Your Age More from Birgit Schuurman