I think it's you.

However, you see I don't ever know where you are. I want to get on a plane and show up at your doorstep. I fear though that when I get there, you won't be there. Off saving the world, with him. Or maybe you're saving yourself from him. I hope so. You told me he's not dark enough to see your light. So I said be free.

Be free. Come see about me.

I've got cool shoes, cute socks, a ferocious mustache, and a lost look in my eyes.

Come and find me. It's me. I'm he. Just look inside and you will see. It's me. It always has been, and forever will be.

If this were the movies and you'd gone back to your family's farm, I'd come for you. However, this isn't, there is no farm, and I have no idea where to find you.

Please be free. Come see about me.

I'll make you happy. You'll laugh until you cry. I am dark enough to see your light, and I know at least I drive you mildly wild. We'll be free. Happy. Silly.

Be free. For me