• Free to be once more,
    We can walk through that door.
    We need heed their commands,
    For we now can stand.

    Let them yell,
    So we can shout back, "Go to Hell!"
    They can be bitter,
    But let them know this our love will never wither.

    We've met in the past,
    So long our love has last.
    Our love is always dear,
    Maybe that's what they fear.

    Free to be once more,
    We have walked out that door.
    No more parental strife,
    We now have our own life.