It started long ago
when I was born they put me in a little cage.
I felt so vulnerable
my parents didn't call me by name.

I wanted to escape...

so I left the ground
I was heading to the sun
i wanted to feel warmth
I wanted to begone.

I am so helpless
trapped underwater with feathers
It feels like I'm drowning
It's a kind of feeling
I don't want to experience no more.

As I grew closer to the sun
I felt that I was doing something
. that nobody else had done
I felt that it wasn't my place
wasn't my face
wasn't my feeling.
Then I rushed to the ground
rushed to the water.

I am so helpless
trapped underwater with feathers
it feels like i'm drowning
and the funny thing is I think I can live with that...