The Good Life

Broken the silence and silence is golden
But I had to make commotion
And whether you’re with me or two steps behind me, suit yourself I’m fine alone
A parody maybe, but not fictional lately
Only I can do this, prove this so let me go
Let me find my way
No don’t hold me back I must go
I’m better off alone, better off
I’m not here to stay
I’ll cut the ties and lift off
I’m waiting for that good life
I’m feeling unruly see what you do to me
Living on the edge now
If this is my true life, this is my real guise
What you see is what you get
I’m sick of these four walls, twenty odd years held from free fall
See what that does to a girl, who’s shy from her own world
Let me find my way
No don’t hold me back I must go
I’m better off alone, better off
I’m not here to stay
I’ll cut the ties and lift off
I’m waiting for that good life