Paul: You know what’s wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are?
You’re chicken. You’ve got no guts.
You’re afraid to stick out your chin and say, “Okay, life’s a fact.”
People do fail in love and people do belong to each other.
Because that’s the only chance anybody’s got for real happiness.
You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing…
and you’re terrified somebody will stick you in a cage.
Well, baby, you’re already in that cage,
you built it yourself.
It’s wherever you go.
Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.