Lyrics
*(Verse 1)*
There's a bird with wings of gold,
Flying high but feeling cold,
In a cage of its own design,
Longing for the open sky to find.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the bird who trapped itself,
Dreaming of freedom, away from the shelf,
Locked in a gilded prison, so high,
Yearning for the winds to let it fly.
*(Verse 2)*
Once it soared without a care,
Through the boundless, open air,
Now its song is but a sigh,
Echoing under the endless sky.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the bird who trapped itself,
With clipped wings on a forgotten shelf,
In the silence of its own refrain,
Longing to break free from the pain.
*(Bridge)*
How did it come to be this way?
Caught in a trap of its own dismay,
But hope still flickers in its eye,
To spread its wings and touch the sky.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the bird who trapped itself,
Yearning for the freedom it once felt,
In the depths of its heart's cry,
Searching for a way to learn to fly.
*(Outro)*
Someday soon, the bars will bend,
And the bird will soar, its wounds to mend,
For even in captivity's embrace,
There's a spirit that no cage can erase.
*(Verse 1)*
There's a bird with wings of gold,
Flying high but feeling cold,
In a cage of its own design,
Longing for the open sky to find.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the bird who trapped itself,
Dreaming of freedom, away from the shelf,
Locked in a gilded prison, so high,
Yearning for the winds to let it fly.
*(Verse 2)*
Once it soared without a care,
Through the boundless, open air,
Now its song is but a sigh,
Echoing under the endless sky.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the bird who trapped itself,
With clipped wings on a forgotten shelf,
In the silence of its own refrain,
Longing to break free from the pain.
*(Bridge)*
How did it come to be this way?
Caught in a trap of its own dismay,
But hope still flickers in its eye,
To spread its wings and touch the sky.
*(Chorus)*
Oh, the bird who trapped itself,
Yearning for the freedom it once felt,
In the depths of its heart's cry,
Searching for a way to learn to fly.
*(Outro)*
Someday soon, the bars will bend,
And the bird will soar, its wounds to mend,
For even in captivity's embrace,
There's a spirit that no cage can erase.
