| From our lives' beginning on
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| We are pushed in little forms
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| No one asks us how we like to be
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| In school, they teach you what to think
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| But everyone says different things
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| But they’re all convinced that
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| They’re the ones to see
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| So, they keep talking and they never stop
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| And at a certain point, you give it up
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| So, the only thing that’s left to think is this:
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| I want out—to live my life alone
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| I want out—leave me be
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| I want out—to do things on my own
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| I want out—to live my life and to be free
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| People tell me «A» and «B»
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| They tell me how I have to see
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| Things that I have seen already clear
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| So, they push me, then, from side to side
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| They’re pushing me from black to white
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| They’re pushing till there’s nothing more to hear
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| But don’t push me to the maximum
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| Shut your mouth and take it home
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| 'Cause I decide the way things gonna be
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| I want out—to live my life alone
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| I want out—leave me be
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| I want out—to do things on my own
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| I want out—to live my life and to be free
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| There’s a million ways (Million ways) to see the things in life
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| A million ways to be the fool (Million ways)
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| In the end of it (In the end), none of us is right
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| Sometimes, we need to be alone (Alone, alone, alone)
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| No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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| Leave me alone
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| To live my life alone
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| I want out—leave me be
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| I want out—to do things on my own
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| I want out—to live my life and to be free
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| I want out |