Free Bird
I wish I could be a free bird
Flying with the wind
Singing happy songs that will be heard
But instead, I am pinned.
I wish I could be a free bird
Seeing beautiful views
Sitting on billboards
But instead, I am singing those sad blues.
I wish I could be a free bird
Dancing in the sun
But now, I'm a confined bird
Waiting for my confinement to be done.
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