| Sometimes I feel just like
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| The butterfly inside the jar
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| I beat my wings with all my might
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| And though I try, I never get that far
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| Always up against invisible walls
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| Someday I’m gonna break free
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| And leave it all behind me
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| And I’ll be all I was meant to be
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| Someday I’m gonna break through
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| And when I do
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| I’ll fly away home to you
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| Until then I’ll trust to fate
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| And use the time to make my wings stronger
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| As I press them against the walls of this place
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| And pray that it won’t be much longer
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| Lord don’t let these wings forget how to fly
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| Someday I’m gonna break free
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| And leave it all behind me
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| And I’ll be all I was meant to be
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| Someday I’m gonna break through
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| And when I do
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| I’ll fly away home to you
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| Someday, I’m gonna fly away,
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| Spread my wings to find a better day
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| Lord give me the strength to wait, the faith to hope for someday
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| Someday I’m gonna break free
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| And leave it all behind me
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| And I’ll be all I was meant to be
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| Someday I’m gonna break through
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| And when I do
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| I’ll fly away home to you |