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in a box i sit alone
alone in a box i sit
a hole in the wall made out of s h i t
my body is heavy weighted with worry
my head full of confusion
i am a lost soul mourning for the sun
i am a lost man running for the moon
i wait and nothing changes
my situation and circumstances put me at danger
damn if i do and damn if i dont
in a box i sit alone
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