Breakaway...

grew up in a small town, and when the rain would fall down i´d just stare out my window, dreaming of what could be, and if i´d end up happy i would pray (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 break away.
i´ll spread my wings and i´ll learn how to fly. i´ll do what it takes till i touch the sky. i´ll make a wish, take a chance, make a change, and break away 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 break away. 
wanna feel the warm breeze, sleep under a palm tree, feel the rush of the ocean, get onboard a fast train, travel on a jet plane, far away (i will), and break away. 
buildings with a hundred floors, swinging around revolving doors. maybe i don´t know where they´ll take me but gotta keep moving on, moving on, fly away, break away.
i´ll spread my wings and i´ll learn how to fly. though it´s not easy to tell you goodbye. i gotta take a risk,
take a chance, make a change, and break away out of the darkness and into the sun, but i won´t forget the place i come from. i gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change, and break away, break away, break away.