So many people choke on their own words. So many people put on a fake mask and cry behind painted smiles. So many people build cages around themselves and make their own sentence.
Caged bird singing a dolesome harmony. The door isn’t locked. Set yourself free.
“Right now, I feel like a bird
Caged without a key
Everyone comes to stare at me
With so much joy and reverie
They don’t know how I feel inside
Through my smile, I cry
They don’t know what they’re doing to me
Keeping me from flying
That’s why I say that…
I know why the caged bird sings…”