Rule #4 - Fish in a Birdcage
Album: Fish in a Birdcage EP
By: Fish in a Birdcage
By: Fish in a Birdcage
Duration
3:01
Genres
Description
Cello infused indie pop with catchy and contagious vocal melodies and a character all its own.
Lyrics
Rule #4 - Fish In A Birdcage Im a fish inside a bird cage 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 this 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 brought me more then I could ask for indistinguishability So Carry me from these walls, Brother of mine, Show me this 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 this world outside, It has to be true, I'm counting on you, To be my wings and my eyes Close
