Breakaway

Grew up in a small town and when the rain would fall down, I'd just stare out my window.
Dreamin' of what could be and if I'd end up happy, I would pray.
Trying hard to reach out, but when I tried to speak out.
Felt like no one could hear me. Wanted to belong here but something felt so wrong here.
So I prayed I could breakaway.
I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly.
I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky and I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change and breakaway.
Out of the darkness and into the sun but I won't forget all the ones that I love.
I'll take a risk, take a chance, make a change and breakaway.
I wanna feel the warm breeze, sleep under a palm tree and feel the rush of the ocean.
Get on board a fast train travel on a jetplane, far away and breakaway.
Buildings with a hundred floors, swinging round revolving doors.
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but I gotta keep moving on, moving on.
Fly away, breakaway.


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