Cyrus wrote the song for her lost pet Pablow.
I never thought I'd see Miley Cyrus tear up while singing about a blowfish, but I never thought I'd see her dye her armpit hair, either. She always surprises you like that.
What's even more surprising is how affected I was by this song. She clearly loved that fish. It doesn't even matter that she's in her backyard, wearing some sort of unicorn onesie. This is a display of naked emotion that no weirdness can diminish.
I hope Miley finds a new exotic pet that will bring her as much happiness as Pablow did. A bearded dragon, maybe? Or an echidna. Maybe she should just go with the classic ant farm. I bet a song dedicated to an ant farm would be really beautiful.