Box

Box scares me by the restaurant
Nothing inside but a piece of garbage from the hot kitchen
So I stay outside with cold postcards and don’t apply for work
I want nothing but to love that box
To love that box
She has a box with a little man
She takes him out and puts him back inside
It makes her feel good but she doesn’t know
That the box world she lives in belongs to him
I want nothing but to love that box
To love that box
To love that box
The world is one big mind
I want nothing but to love that box
To love that box