I want to be free
I want to be free
I want to study anything
Just no one will let me be
I don't know what I want to do when I leave here
I don't know if I am studying the right thing
But I know I am starting to have fear
Fear that I am wasiting my time
Fear that I am waisting my money
Fear that I won't be able to escape from a descision I had to make when I was eighteen
A descision that destoryed my joy of learning
A desicion that stopped me from exploring
But yet my world is still turning
I just want to be free
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