Break These Chains - Clare Maguire

I just don't believe I'm ready for today,
This paranoid pain is coming back again,
Oh that picture Moma placed,
By the window, how I hate my face,
And theres people all outside
behind the curtains silver lines
with all their lies
there all like mine, all like mine
But when the wind blows
I'll go, I'll go

And I will be released, break these chains set me free
And I will be released, break these chains.

I can think of brighter days,
they were golden in a way,
Words were not this grey,
But now prices will be paid, when I walk
In the path of all you guilty ones someday
Cause I cannot help my heart,
When it's beating in the dark, afraid next time,
I wont cry... I wont cry
And when the times change
I'll go away, I'm away

And I will be released, break these chains set me free
And I will be released, break these chains, break these chains

Like a pilot I will fly, way up in the sky
I'll be free, I'll be high high high
And I will be released break these chains, break these chains

So I can be released praying on my knees that I will be released
I will be released oh
I can be released praying on my knees that I will be released.

And I will be released break these chains set me free
And I will be released break these chains

I can think of brighter days, they were golden in a way
words were not this grey but I can break these chains