Cage.

If I could i'd  take it back.
How neurotic and paranoid I was from time to time.
How my hands tried to hold you down when you wanted to fly.
Lies made me that way, desperately  longing to be loved by you.
The free bird I wanted to sing only for me.
Humans are like that, egotistical  and possessive.
You sang for me so freely but lied when i asked if you sang the same for someone else.
And that's  when i began to lock the door.
But you grew smarter and smarter and found ways to deceive me more, until the day you left.
I miss your song but I won't  miss the rest.
I want someone that will only sing for me and won't  care for further audience.
Someone who will hear me singing back and will appreciate the broken little notes that make me who I am.
Goodbye my free bird for now I set you free.