Golden Cage (Studio Session)
His Story
歌詞
Verse 1
Sometimes we,
feel imperfect and ask for more.
Apologise to whom we owe for.
We’ve told you reasons
why we look for
the holy place we’re fond.
Chorus 1
Birds are never satisfied
seeking topless high
underneath the sky side by side.
We criticise our mind
what thing we should find.
Stayin’ in the cage might be a crime.
Verse 2
Embark on the road
surrounded by sand. Do we look forward to
real pain when wind storm blow?
Hypnotised in the dark
without shadow. Do we feel scared somehow?
We know, and we know now：
Chorus 2
Birds dare not sacrifice
ending up in pine.
They are privileged to fly and hide.
Our paralysed mind
leads to some way we would cry.
Trapped in the cage might be fine.