Free

I'm sitting alone,
All by myself in an empty room.
Oh, what have I done?
I gave it all up with nothing to prove.
I've made a mess of myself,
And I'm wondering if I can make it through.
And then I look up and see
An image so dear to me... it's you.

You say:
"Come with me,
There's so much more for you
Than tragedy.
Your life can ring out
Like a symphony.
There's more to be
Than there's imagining.
So don't look back,
Just let yourself run free.
Give yourself
The life that we all need.
Put aside your sorrow
And be what you can dream."

I take your hand
And we run free.