Bird freedom flying
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It is time for me to break off your grip
It is time for me to speared my wings
It is time for me to fly through the night with freedom guiding my flight
Out from the cage a bird watches the sky.
Dreamin' only to be free, and soar high into the sky.
Tattered wings from flying to high.
The bird wishes only for flight.
Locked in the cage never truly able to see the sky.
