Breakaway
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A/N: Yes, this is a songfic. This is a songfic about how Lorelai about living with her parents. This is during the time she left with Rory, so um...read and review!
Lorelai gently placed Rory into her crib and smiled as she watched her sleep.
Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I just stared out my window
Dreaming of a could-be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray
She walked over to her bed and plopped down. Grabbing and album from under the bed, she blew off the dust, and started to turn through the pages. It had been ages since she'd seen this. She flipped through the many pages of social parties, formal pictures of her parents, her coming out picture...that she never had had.
Trying not to reach out
But when I'd try to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I pray
I could breakaway
Was this the life she wanted for Rory?
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
Was this the life she wanted for herself?
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 (I will)
And breakaway
Lorelai walked over to Rory and gently picked her up, and cradled her. She placed her back down and started to pack their clothes.
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
Done packing, Lorelai carried the bag and Rory downstairs. She placed Rory in her stroller and scribbled a note. She tucked it into the envelope and sealed it shut.
Building with a hundred floors
swinging 'round revolving doors."
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but
Gotta keep moving on, moving on
Fly away, breakaway
Pushing Rory's stroller, she opened the door and looked around. Yep, this is what she wanted to do.
I'll spread my wings
And I'll learn how to fly
Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye
I gotta take a risk
Take chance
Make a change
And breakaway
The door closed with a quiet thud.
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget the place I come from
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway
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