Do you remember what you wanted to be?
Do you remember how you used to feel?
Now you're pushed and shoved and made to fit the mould
Like a rounded peg you're forced in a square hole
Run away now Anastasia
And don't regret a thing
Run away now Anastasia
You won't regret a thing
We used to talk about the consequences of love
And you used to move without surrender between the creaky bows
Where innocence is swept into the cold
You're a rounded peg but you're forced in a square hole
Ask yourself is this what you wanted?
Ask yourself is this what you want?
Leave it all and go
