Wake up Maggie, I think I got something to say to you. We’re just 2 lost souls swimming in a fish bowl. I am flawed but I am cleaning up so well. I’m free but I’m focused. Someone told me long ago there’s a calm before the storm. You’re the poet in my heart, never change, never stop. Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Lighten up while you still can, don’t even try to understand, just find a place to make your stand and take it easy. I’d rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints. We might be lovers if the rhythm’s right. Some dance to remember, some dance to forget. One thing I can tell you is you’ve got to be free.