I have a box
A nice cozy box
I try to make my way to the
But...I never make it
Out
That doesn’t matter
It’s still fun to try
To push my limits
But
Still in never out
I won’t go out
I. Can push
But I. Cannot
Go out
Because it’s warm and cozy in this box
I know what I can do,
I know,
The extent of my abilities
Why should,
I push through?
You’ll be regretting those words,
One day
She tells me
I don’t care
Fine,
But what if
Your protected world
Just
Disappears
Drip
Drop
Drip
...
Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 10:53 PM UTC
I have a box
A nice cozy box
I try to make my way to the
But...I never make it
Out
That doesn’t matter
It’s still fun to try
To push my limits
But
Still in never out
I won’t go out
I. Can push
But I. Cannot
Go out
Because it’s warm and cozy in this box
I know what I can do,
I know,
The extent of my abilities
Why should,
I push through?
You’ll be regretting those words,
One day
She tells me
I don’t care
Fine,
But what if
Your protected world
Just
Disappears
Drip
Drop
Drip
...
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