Birds of Paradise

Caged Melancholy: Unveiling the Heartfelt Struggle of Birds of Paradise
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Lyrics

Waiting slowly till I stop

Expressing patience until coming to a halt

Always falling, never drop

Consistently descending without reaching the bottom

Cultivated like a crop

Cultivated and nurtured like a crop

Kept alive in cages

Being kept alive within confined spaces

Eyes that cannot hide the fears

Eyes that reveal hidden fears

Lonelyness can't fight the tears

Loneliness unable to resist the flow of tears

Hide yourself away for years

Choosing to conceal oneself away for an extended period

Just to earn your wages

Enduring seclusion merely to earn a living

I'm not special, I'm not new

Rejecting any notion of being special or unique

No weird, abstract, unlucky few

Dismissing the idea of being strange, abstract, or part of an unfortunate minority

I'm not far fetched, I'm just like you

Emphasizing commonality with others, not being far-fetched

Killed for feathers, killed for sport

Reference to the killing of birds for feathers and sport

Wings are clipped, the leash kept short

Describing the restriction of wings and keeping a short leash

Sing along prescripted chords

Singing prescribed melodies and chords

Birds of paradise

Referring to individuals as "Birds of Paradise"

There lies an isolated dome

Highlighting an isolated and exclusive place

Where all the labelless are thrown

Where those without labels are discarded

To rest ignored, be left alone

To be left alone and ignored in disappointment

And lie in dissapointment

Expressing the rejection of forced conformity

For those refusing to be forced

Having a dignified and officially supported life

Have their life stately endorsed

Choosing not to conform, avoiding separation or divorce

Won't consume, won't get divorced

Life seen as a form of pure repentance or compensation

Life's just pure atonement

Reiteration of not being special or new

I'm not special, I'm not new

Rejecting notions of being strange or part of an unfortunate minority

No weird, abstract, unlucky few

Emphasizing commonality with others

I'm not far fetched, I'm just like you

Reference to the killing of birds for feathers and sport

Killed for feathers, killed for sport

Describing the restriction of wings and keeping a short leash

Wings are clipped, the leash kept short

Singing prescribed melodies and chords

Sing along prescripted chords

Reiteration of individuals as "Birds of Paradise"

Birds of paradise

Concluding reference to "Birds of Paradise"

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