What's the order in which we're supposed to grow
Are my colours not bright enough for the world
It gets harder and harder and harder to move
With no room for a handbook of standards
But maybe a handbook would do me no good
But take away part of my person
And maybe there's no room left in this cocoon
Because I'm soon ready for departure
And I hope that you're right
I hope you're right
The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me
But I haven't forgotten how you loved me through all of my cripplings
Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me
Yeah I wonder what I'll look like from the outside
Will my patterns be like what they've been like
I wanna be different
I wanna be something
Something the world's never seen yet
And I hope that you're right
I hope you're right
The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me
But I haven't forgotten how you loved me through all of my cripplings
Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me
When I wake
From my restless place
These walls will break
I can hear the music
It's calling me out
What a beautiful sound
I can see the light
Nothing's stopping me now
I can see the light
I can see the light
I can see it