Sittin on the ceiling
Bra straps off I'm tryna chase my woes away
Not good enough is what they keep on tryna sell me
Far too broke to catch the concept
So I write my blues away
Eccentric girl, why does she not fit in the grey
Well this is, this is, this is me
Me
Oh
Oh
I am free
I am free, yeah
My greatest light
It doesn't fright
I seek it out in hunger
Ugly? Pretty?
Doesn't really matter
I chose a path, the journey's mine
The road is really wider
I made the choice to live my life
And let my flame burn brighter
Yeah
Well this is, this is, this is me
Me
Oh
Oh
I am free
I am free, yeah