I Don't Need a Man

Clouds drift slow over my head. No chains, no ropes, no thread.

A bird above the rusted land. No anchor here, I don't need a man.

I don't need a man, no. Oh, I don't need

a man, no. No. Freedom's in my hands,

oh. Oh. I don't need a man. Feet

on earth, but I'm the sky. Why beg for wings when

I can fly? Whispers echo through the sand. Their voices fade, I don't need

a man. Nothing to prove, nothing to lose. No one to answer