Your trapped in a cage,
birdie, birdie.
So why don’t you sing me a song?
Of what life was like back when you where free.
Back before you met me.
Yes, long before you knew me.

Because:

I’m now trapped in my rage,
birdie, birdie
To my sanity I cling,
Half blinded with this madness,
Half drowned with my sadness,
Now let your song bid me free!

Do you ever wish to be free?
birdie, birdie
To be long away from me?
My birdie, birdie
To spread out your wings, and fly to the horizon?
birdie, birdie
Do know what it’s like to be normal?
Intact with all your sanity.
Unlike me.

You know that I love you,
birdie, birdie
And that you should set free
all that you love.
I know that you think I am crazy,
But you are my gift from up above.

But now my song is over
birdie, birdie.
Why don’t you sing along with me?
Because now your cage is finally open,
Now go and fly to your destiny!
Go and taste what it’s like to be free!
Unlike me, my birdie.