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