What's the order in which we're supposed to grow Are my colours not bright enough for the world It gets harder and harder and harder to move With no room for a handbook of standards But maybe a handbook would do me no good But take away part of my person And maybe there's no room left in this cocoon Because I'm soon ready for departure And I hope that you're right I hope you're right The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me But I haven't forgotten how you loved me through all of my cripplings Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me Yeah I wonder what I'll look like from the outside Will my patterns be like what they've been like I wanna be different I wanna be something Something the world's never seen yet And I hope that you're right I hope you're right The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me But I haven't forgotten how you loved me through all of my cripplings Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me When I wake From my restless place These walls will break I can hear the music It's calling me out What a beautiful sound I can see the light Nothing's stopping me now I can see the light I can see the light I can see it