It's funny how it holds you tight,
When you want to give up the fight,
Just this time loosen your grip
I'll stand when I stumble and trip
No, I don't want to be alone
Nor something that you own
Now that you've set me free
That's when I'll grow and see
It may be a bumpy ride
But you taught me to glide
At this moment can you be happy?
Not for me, just smile genuinely.
