She was drowning, so I drank the sea.
She needed support, so I turned my feet into stone.
She didn't want to be a choice, so I carved her face into my
heart.
She was never taught to be brave, so I stole Superman's
cape.
Her world was a dark place, so I lassoed the Sun and commanded it.
But when I gave her a voice, she called it controlling.
When I stood up for her future, she called it crazy.
When I came to protect her, she called me evil.
I am one, she had an army.
Alcohol was the better lover.
