Once in a house on a hill, a boy got angry He broke into my heart for a day and a night I stayed beside him until I had no hope So I came down the hill Of course I was hurt, but then I started to think It shouldn't hurt me to be free, it's what I really need To pull myself together But if it's over being free, would you mind telling me Why I don't know what to do with myself There's a park by the dock where I found myself Drinking with this man He offered me a cigarette and I accepted Cause it's been a very long time As it burned till the end I thought of the boy, no one could ever forget It shouldn't hurt me to be free, it's what I really need To pull myself together But if it's over being free, would you mind telling me Why I don't know what to do with myself To pull myself together But if it's over being free, would you mind telling me Why I don't know what to do with myself To pull myself together But if it's over being free, would you mind telling me Why I don't know what to do with myself Thanks for watching!