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 so good being free
Would you mind telling me
Why I don´t know what to do with myself
There´s a bar 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 so good 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 so good 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 so good being free
Would you mind telling me
Why I don´t know what to do with myself