Flying Fish

See, like fishes in a stream Caught up in a net Trying to be free I try, try to catch a ride A luscious flying fish Leaping in a stream So I look around And I hear that sound As a million stars Lift me up so far And I wonder why When I look into the sky Oh, such fine fish Can end up like this Still, the roads are silent too No car, no bus, no clue Stuck between two walls I seem slight Like echoes down a pint Whispers late at night But nothing I can see So I look around And I hear that sound As a million stars Lift me up so far And I wonder why As I look into the sky How such fine fish Can end up like this When I was dreaming (Look out, look out) Something was happening (Look out, look out) Stream, this shit out of a dream Caught up in the thread Of plots we'll soon forget So I look around And I hear that sound As a million stars Lift me up so far And I wonder why As I look into the sky How such fine fish Can end up like this