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Lyrics: Birgit Schuurman

What's your age
Says the man in the suit
Thinking he knows all
Believes he's cool
That's what he thinks
A girl my age
Doesn't understand the world
At least that's what he thinks
I think

Ohoh 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
And be who I want to be
No need to be insecure no more
I just gotta walk through that door
And wonder of free to be me

She's so vain
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

Ohoh 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
And be who I want to be
No need to be insecure no more
I just gotta walk through that door
And wonder of free to be me

Close my eys
And hear those buzzing whispers surrounding
Judging me
Talking about me
I wanna be
Totally free
Free of guessing what they said
Or what they might think about me
Lyrics: Birgit Schuurman    What's your age  Says the man in the suit  Thinking he knows all  Believes he's cool  That's what he thinks  A girl my age  Doesn't understand the world  At least that's what he thinks  I think    Ohoh 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  And be who I want to be  No need to be insecure no more  I just gotta walk through that door  And wonder of free to be me    She's so vain  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    Ohoh 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  And be who I want to be  No need to be insecure no more  I just gotta walk through that door  And wonder of free to be me    Close my eys  And hear those buzzing whispers surrounding  Judging me  Talking about me  I wanna be  Totally free  Free of guessing what they said  Or what they might think about me
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