
Outgrew The Cage
tribal rhythms, violin, ukulele, flute, celtic, smoky female voice, 80-95BPM

Outgrew The Cage
tribal rhythms, violin, ukulele, flute, celtic, smoky female voice, 80-95BPM
Lyrics
Verse 1
You cannot turn into somebody new
While clutching every fear you outgrew
A caterpillar cannot touch the sky
If all it does is crawl and hide
You learned to shrink to make love stay
Cut off your colors day by day
But flowers bent beneath a storm
Still dream of standing tall once more
Pre-Chorus
Maybe the ache means something changed
Maybe your soul outgrew the cage
And every door that closed before
Was not your home to settle for
Chorus
You were never “too much” to keep
They only loved you skin-deep
One day somebody’s gonna see
Every shattered part as poetry
And there are people searching now
For your strange heart and restless mouth
So stop reshaping who you are
For those who only loved in parts
Verse 2
“Be true to yourself so they find you fast”
Some words are built to last and last
’Cause somewhere underneath neon lights
Somebody’s praying for your kind tonight
Not the polished, careful disguise
Not the watered-down compromise
The real you with your chaos and grace
The trembling truth beneath your face
Pre-Chorus
It takes courage just to stay revealed
To let your hidden corners breathe
But every mask that hits the floor
Leads the right people to your door
Chorus
You were never “too much” to keep
They only loved you skin-deep
One day somebody’s gonna see
Every shattered part as poetry
And there are people searching now
For your strange heart and restless mouth
So stop reshaping who you are
For those who only loved in parts
Bridge
No revenge
No bitter ending scenes
Somebody else gets your galaxies
The midnight talks, the fierce devotion
The hand still reaching through commotion
And one day you will finally learn
Real love does not require you to burn
Final Chorus
You cannot grow with clipped-off wings
Or turn to gold while chained to things
So let the older version leave
And become who you were meant to be
’Cause there are souls who need your fire
Your crooked edges, strange desires
And they will love you as you are
Not halfway love in broken parts
