Breaking free

Sunshine on my pillow
Tear stains on my sheet
Another lonely night
Another morning to greet.

Get up ... Go to work ...
Fight the bustling thong.
Another day ...
It's gone on far too long

I'm breaking out!
I'm breaking free!
I'm gonna be
whatever is me.
I'm going to love to love
And hate to hate
And leave my destiny
To a thing called fate.

Watch the flowers grow.
Watch the children touch.
Feel my soul grow wider.
And be so very much.

I'm breaking out!
I'm breaking free!
I'll live my life
gentle and easy.
I'll live with style
And sing my songs
Loud and clear
To those bustling thongs.

And one of these days
They'll break out, too
And see the truth:
To be you is true.

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