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