I was listening to my iPod on the train the other day and Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson came on. It seemed particularly applicable to the move that I'm currently considering.Some pertinent excerpts:
Buildings with a hundred floors
Swinging around revolving doors
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but
Gotta keep moving on, moving on
Fly away, breakaway
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 a chance, Make a change, And breakaway
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
Can I break away from New York? Now I kinda understand why my friend started crying while singing this at her college graduation.
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