You take me out,
and pull my strings,
and for you, I do a bunch of things,
when you get bored you lock me up,
with the rest of your things, like your old firetruck.
I'm all alone
in this box
my home
and I want to be free
I want someone with me.
I want to be taken out
my happiest time, no doubt,
playing,
laughing at my antics,
it sure beats that box, and all its Lego bricks
take me with you wherever you go
and know
through it all
I'll be there when you fall
because
your my owner
and I'm your doll.