I wanna be the fish.

I like the way he swims.

I bend my arms to fins.

Ego scales my skin.

I grab a sharp stick

And I cut my gills.

The water rushes in

I'm too young to live this life.

I wanna be the fish.

I like the way he swims.

I grab a sharp stick.

I'm too young to live inside this life

They want me to stay.

This life I cannot feign.