Again

three doors left and i'm there again
you can't hide from my sight
time and time again
i'll be there
when you need a friend

like a flower behind the glass
like a butterfly in a pot
like an ant in its life
i'm crawling through mine

like a human in the world
i'm chained in my cage
chained to live my way
free to do nothing

three doors left and i'm there again
you can't hide from my sight
i'm just a bug in your roof
watching your days
i know when you feel glad
when you feel sad
but hey, don't complain
it's a life
and it's better than mine

a flyswatter on your wall
freaks me out every day
but mayby you don't know
i'm living in your roof

open the door
because i want to go
and fly as free as you

but if you don't
forever i lay in your roof
and make my new family
in your ceiling light

and my grandchildren who
always reminds you
the flowers, the butterflies
the ants in your bed at the nights
the flyswatters, the roofs
the life you're chained to
three doors left from the life
there's our way to outside

do what you've to do
we forgive you
when
we're flying free again