Luciana Andrade

What I choose to do
Is of no concern to you
And your friends
Where I lay my hat
May not be my home,
But I will last on my own
'Cause it's me, and my life
It's my life

Oh the world has sat
In the palm of my hand
Not that you'd see
And I'm tired and bored
Of waiting for you
And all those things you never do

'Cause it's me, and my life
It's my life, it's my life.