I'M Part of the Paparazzi

I'm part of the paparazzi A voyeurist on someone else's voyage My soul is stuffed in a box I come out like Jack, but Tethered to the neck, and I seek eternal sunshine An even white, an ocean of love To drown and melt this Witch of the West Bewitch me free, mountains and wind Unravel me free to your tops and valleys Until I'm only a part of a moment Out up there in an orange sunset