"You’re really no fun and I might just run run run away. I hope I can fly, I hope I can fly before I choose to die. Yes, that I may choose. I never want to be bound to this earth, I never want to love without finding strength first. When you think of me I hope it doesn’t hurt. But when I run away I hope you learn. I’m not to be bent like some rubber stamp at your disposal, grinding the card with your approval. I am my own. Let me tell you something: I owe nothing."