Well, all the boys in the madhouse
Wanna get out
"Do you know?
Do you know what counts? "
My father asks me
As he looks into my eyes
As he has before, a million times
He tells me, "I think I am ready to go,"
I say, "Yeah, dad, I know
I know
I've heard you say it before, "
He says, "No, but really, this time I think I’m sure,"

Well, all the boys in the madhouse
Wanna get out
Almost free
Almost free
Is all they're about

Well, I tell my dad all he wants to hear
Say, "I love you,"
Say, "I need you here,"
I tell my dad all he wants to hear
I say, "I love you,"
Say, "I need you here,"

He says, "Molly, we are almost free
And almost is all we'll ever be, "