Moving Out



Pushing everyday
Fighting against these chains
let me go, let me be free.
I need a chance
To spread my wings
and to show the world who I am.
But this boa isn't a feathery one
It's constricting me like a lamb
I beg, I fight, I push, I scream
let me go, let me be free
I need to go and be on my own
But there's something I don't know
Once I'm out there
Just me and myself
It's different kind of show.
I want to go home
I'm alone and trapped out here
Let me go, let me be free


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