Youâre the lonely one and only body in the world Who can make me, who can break me down into a young girl
You say that love is not that easy And thatâs the lesson that you teach me So hypocritical, overly cynical Iâm sick and tired of all your preaching
Who are you to tell me, tell me Who to, to be, to be?
Youâre my last bone of contention That could break at any mention Youâre the last wall that will stand tall âTil the end of the world
I know you only want to own me And thatâs the kind of love you show me You tell me one thing and do another Keep all your secrets undercover
Who are you to tell me, tell me Who to, to be, to be? Yeah, you let, you let go Yeah, you let, you let go Yeah, you let, you let go of me
Yeah you played the martyr for so long That you canât do anything wrong
Who are you to tell me, tell me Who to, to be, to be? Yeah, you let, you let go Yeah, you let, you let go Yeah, you let, you let go of me
Who are you to tell me, tell me Who to, to be, to be?