Grew up in a small town
and when the rain would fall down
Id just stare out my window
dreaming of what could be
and if Id end up happy
I would pray

Trying hard to reach out
but when Id try to speak out
felt like no one could hear me
wanted to belong here
but something felt so wrong here
so Id 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

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

Buildings with a hundred floors
swinging with revolving doors
maybe I dont know where theyll take me
But gotta keep movin on movin on
fly away
Breakaway

Ill spread my wings and Ill learn how to fly
though its not easy to tell you goodbye
I gotta take a risk take chance
make a change and breakaway
out of the darkness and into the sun
But I wont forget the place I come from
I gotta take a risk take chance
make change and breakaway
Breakaway
Breakaway

---

Estaba bien dormido y me levantó el sonido de la tele. Estaba un pendejo dando gracias de quien sabe que tanto y por ahí agradeció a -fulano de tal- por canciones tan chingonas como Breakaway ... pedazo de imbécil, esa canción la escribió Avril... en fin, ese no es el tema.

Como que ya fue suficiente no? ya llevo muchos demasiados y largos meses apendejado, lloriqueando. Ya me di mucho permiso de estarme haciendo imbecil yo solo... "después... la otra semana..." todo porque me da miedo... miedo yo? pues si, lo acepto me da miedo, pero apartir de ahorita un poquito menos; ya lo dije un día, más valiente no es el que no tiene miedo, sino el que aún teniendolo se atreve.

Ya no se que tanto pasó ni voy a pensar en éllo, pensaré en lo único que importa: Te Amo