Foreign Language Film

I’m out on my own
And I want to see you
It seems you only like to come around at night
You see, I’ve always had this feeling
You call my name when I’m sleeping
And maybe this time I’ll open my eyes
Like a bunch of someone’s toys that come to life
Like I’ve been running from the bark before the bite
My legs are giving out
I’m searching through a fog, under the light
Looking for my kin
This feels like a foreign language film
And I don’t understand anything
A rosetta stone you keep me from
Can you help me out?
Break the rules for me
I need to hear my brother speak
Before I-