For years I have been who you wanted me to be, I was always there for you even if I was not really free,
and you never had the time for me, so thank you for choosing to let me be.
To hell with your smile and your perfect looks, I am sick and tired of reading the books,
like a steel gurder that finally took, finally this fish has freed himself from the hook.
I will forget what you said, as soon as you are out of my head,
pencil point has finally broken its lead, and what we had for 4 years is dead.
But man does it feel good to finally see, what the good life is to be free,
finally do not have to worry about anyone else, and I am finally doing it for me.