Grew up in a small town, And when the rain would fall
down, I'd just stare out my window, ' 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,
like no one could hear me, Wanted to belong here, But
something felt so wrong here, So I'd pray, 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, And 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. ♯♯