Feeling not so ready to fly.
I see a caged bird, in my eyes
Who's not so ready to fly;
But wanting to leave
For another adventure in a foreign land.
This bird, caged and chained for all it's life,
The door is now open, finally allowed to fly.
So why is it scared to fly after all this time?
I'm that caged bird, wanting to go;
Wanting to try something new...
But I'm a caged bird,
Who's not so ready to fly.
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