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Dec 2014
Box
The stars shine down on your face
like a million lights
telling me where to place
my hand
on yours
or my hand on his
just let me know where your love is
in the morning light

'cause you got me trapped in a box
afraid to go nowhere
can't find, i can't find a way out
i'll be moving backwards, a movin' back
so just come on, come on
find your way home

And I could be, you could be
my morning light
But I throw it away on cigarettes and boys
I could **---ld the world
But I take another sip
Take another hit , let it in,
oh-- let you in
let you in

but ya gotta let me know
am i just a love you want to see
or a love you want to love
tell me--oh tell me
am i a morning girl
or just a late night good time

'cause you got me trapped in a box
afraid to go nowhere
can't find, i can't find a way out
i'll be moving backwards, a movin' back
so just come on, come on
find your way home
or let me find mine
a song in the works
Lucille Flott
Written by
Lucille Flott  Omaha, Nebraska
(Omaha, Nebraska)   
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