I'm a fish in an aquarium, cut off from the rest of the world. From the outside world, the waters always move on. And I observe, hardly anyone takes notice of me. But I am here, quietly floating. My lips moving just like yours. Always in motion, you never seem to rest. Through my reflection I watch you. Why do you keep me here like this? I'm a fish in an aquarium, cut off from the outside world. The waters always move on. And I observe. No storms in these waters, so quiet they're turning stale. Sometimes attention keeps me hanging on each day. Will you stop me or feed me? I never really know. This love, my mansion, my detention, I'm dying slow. I'm a fish in an aquarium, cut off from the outside world. The waters always move on. And I observe. I just want to fly. Fly. I'm a fish in an aquarium. And so I will remain. While I slowly stir the water. And every day's the same. The same. The same. The same. The same. The same. The same.