Sad, mad or bad
She will qualify as
She who refuses
To follow a certain path
The path of culture
Of husband, of family
Of tending to, tending to routine
Those who reject
The well known path
Are only those who can accept
Not painlessly that everything has got to change
That a man does not define you
Your house does not define you
Your flesh does not define you
You are your own home
A man does not define you
Your house does not define you
Your flesh does not define you
(You are your own home)
She has lost her mind
Has undone ties
Has gone to live on her own
She has lost her mind
Has undone ties
Has gone to live on her own
I don't see myself in the word
Female: hunter's prey
Submissive victim
I would rather burn the map
Retrace the steps along the road
See colors in the ash
And recreate life
And a man does not define me
My house does not define me
Me flesh does not define me
I am my own home
A man does not define me
My house does not define me
Me flesh does not define me
I am my own home
She has lost her mind
Has undone ties
Has gone to live on her own
She has lost her mind
Has undone ties
Has gone to live on her own
She has lost her mind
(A man does not define me)
Has undone ties
(My house does not define me)
Has gone to live on her own
(My flesh does not define me)
(I am my own home)
She has lost her mind
(A man does not define me)
Has undone ties
(My house does not define me)
Has gone to live on her own
(My flesh does not define me)
(I am my own home)