Mari Blen - Runway Lights

And I finally learned to break the chains.
The city's getting smaller in the mirror,
All those streets I used to know.
They're just landmarks of a former self,
The one I'm finally letting go.
Every mile puts distance between the life you wanted me to lead.
I can taste the freedom on my tongue,
No more breaking for what I don't believe.
Runway lights, they're calling me home,