Wednesday, September 22, 2004

::story of my life ... breakaway::

You say it was like this : I was torn between 2 worlds, one full of promise, and the truth I knew would hurt. You say I'm no angel, tryin to put the past behind. So now I try to find a place to leave all memories in my mind. We try our lives away then stumble into the grave. We cry, and still they stay. The past won't go away. See, I was just thinkin : Now my life is on the road, the straight and the narrow on the route that I've been showed. You know its not easy to try to change your ways
Grew up in a small town. And when the rain would fall down, I just stared out my window, dreaming of what could be. And if I'd end up happy, I would pray. Trying not to reach out, but when I'd try to speak out, felt like no one could hear me. Wanted to belong here, but something felt so wrong here. So I pray I could breakaway
I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly. I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky. 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 loved. I'll take a risk, take a chance, make a change, and breakaway
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 and breakaway
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, breakaway
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 breakaway out of the darkness and into the sun. But I won't forget the place I come from...
_miauw_