Karaoké Rule #4: Fish in a Birdcage Fish in a Birdcage

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