Lion. We’re getting out of the cage that’s gotten tight
Will we smile in exactly the same way?

I’m thinner now than I am in the old photos
The lines on my face and the thickness of my eyelids are different
And you, your waist-length hair
Looked like an amber mane.

I love you so much...

Lion
We’re getting out of the cage that’s gotten tight
Don’t look for me anymore, wherever I am
Lion
I’ll let you out of the cage that’s gotten tight
Will you smile in exactly the same way?