I sit and I think,
Then write a line or two.
I sit and I think,
Then I write about you.

They are good for each other, aren't they?
For she brings him back
When he flies too far
And he pushes her on track
When she becomes too scared to soar.

Yes, they are good for each other.
Like puzzle pieces, look how they fit together.

Today, tomorrow and forever I am free.
You no longer hold me captive
Inside your what ifs and what could have beens.
Today, tomorrow and forever I am free,
And you no longer have the power to stop me.