I'm a fish
inside a birdcage
My brother always
sings me songs
With his beak
he tries to soothe me
He makes me feel
that I belong
He has a wild imagination
and tells me things
that must be true
Like there's a world
where I can take flight
Where I can freely move
So carry me
from these walls
brother of mine
Show me the world outside
It has to be true
I'm counting on you
to be my wings
and my eyes
As I breathe
into our silence
there's a voice
that comforts me
It's a voice
of understanding
It's the voice of empathy
Wings of feathers
tails and fin tips
We feel each rock
so differently
You gave me more
than I could ask for
indistinguishability
So carry me
from these walls
brother of mine
Show me the world outside
It has to be true
I'm counting on you
to be my wings
and my eyes
So carry me
from these walls
brother of mine
Show me the world outside
It has to be true
I'm counting on you
to be my wings
and my eyes