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
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'd just stare out my window; Dreaming 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 break away.....!!!!
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