The Bird Who Trapped Itself

*(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.