We are water held by glass
This relation might be fair
But one day we'll evaporate
We'll expand out from this trade
We will float without weight
With every shape of the air
We are light locked on a square
A fish that can't swim nowhere
But one day we'll jump up this fence
When lady death call us to dance
We will shine free of constrains
On every shape of the air
This temporary aquarium
This impermanent dark room
Will hold us for a few years
But one day on the frontier
Between stable and unclear
We'll pop out from this balloon
And we'll take every shape of the air