Papers through, I'm leaving you today
Taxicab outside, I'm on my way
I am no longer married to you
And you are sure not married to me
And the only thing we have to share
Are some bitter memories, oh yeah
Oh yeah
And just because I'm leaving home
It doesn't mean I must be strong
I hold my head and stand so proud
I'm moving to my rented accommodation
Oh yeah
Oh, I need accommodation
All the things I might have seen and done
If I hadn't married him so young
I got a career and a house and car
By the age of 23
He said, oh yeah, I'm married to you
He said, I was a lucky girl
And for years I didn't believe him
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
This wretched mansion house we share
The luxuries are everywhere
I fall so gracefully to earth
And just because I'm leaving you today
To my little dark time room
I need accommodation
The fact I don't have you
Isn't my kind of situation
I can't get up in the mornings
I want to rise in the mornings
Yeah
Suddenly I'm so alive
And thinking for myself
Every day I'm thinking for myself
Everyday decisions make this
Life seems so real and complete now
I could take a bicycle
And ride along the Great Wall of China
Oh yeah
I hang my favorite picture on my wall
Sunday afternoons I can't ride and draw
On Sunday afternoons I can't ride and draw
On Sunday afternoons I can't ride and draw
One Sunday afternoon, I can't ride and draw

To get out of the world, such a beautiful place
And it's so beautiful to be free
To the only reason to survive
To get the message back to him
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I live among the streets so poor
No jobs, no food, no hope at all
And now I hear my neighbor scream
You get it all and more in a rented accommodation
Living and living in a rented accommodation
In a rented accommodation
In a rented accommodation