I wanted to hold this love
In my handsSo I clipped it's wings
And put in a cageBut I got tired
Of the same old chirpSo I let it go
And found a new birdBut that one grew tiresome too
So I let it goI then wandered
Never finding the right oneI searched and searched
Until I found him
His song was of acceptance
And genuine love
Not for my looks
But for my songI knew
I couldn't clip his wingsAnd keep him near to me
I had to let him goBut he never left
He stayedAlways
