You can't get enough

No matter what I need, no matter what I feel

Oooh, and you beg me, and blind me, and hurt me, and never stop

Don't stop, you don't stop, don't stop, you don't stop

Again, again, again

Whatever I say is being turned against me so I'm forced to be silent

But I ain't gonna be a fish no more, no laying upon a shore, writhe gasping

Now I'm outta learn how to breathe

Use my voice and fins

How to breathe? How to move? He is about to gasp

On the ground struggling, writhing, and meanwhile

The water's clear, bottom's deep, craving for him to come

But he got petrified, there is inside him

A little fish, silent fish turning into a man

Shifting shape, ripping off fishscale into the sand

He's about to become genuine and finally alive

Since my fishtail and my flippers

Turned to human feet and arms

I ain't got no toxic whispers

When I'm writing in the stars

No more walking on my tiptoes

No more tries to melt a stone

No more blurred distorted mirrors

This is not where I belong

I walk down the street with the broken chain

And I feel like I can stop the rain

Gonna keep it still til' the last refrain

It'll take a while, lots of sad goodbyes

And a little song to realize

No one's outta swim when he's apt to fly