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Texty: Breaking Point. Coming of Age. Coming Of Age.

All my life I?ve been waiting for someone like you
That I could believe in all that I?m wanting, all that I?ll say
Just take what confines us, we?ll throw it away and say it
No need to hold, hold your tongue, say it

It?s just a question of how we?ve come to this place of change
We?re turning the page, we?re coming of age
Today is the day, where choices are made, a coming of age
I know now, just what?s worth fighting for

Is to stand on our own and finding our place in this world
Where there?s no falling in line, no sense of regiment
No coloring words to hide what they really meant and just say it
No need to hold, hold your tongue, say it

It?s just a question of, how we?ve come to this place of change
We?re turning the page, we?re coming of age
Today is the day, where choices are made, a coming of age
We can break these chains

Just take them in hand and tear them away
Tear them away be free say it
No need to hold, hold your tongue, say it

It?s just a question of, how we?ve come to this place of change
We?re turning the page, we?re coming of age
Today is the day where choices are made, a coming of age
We can break these chains

Just take them in hand and throw them away
Throw them away