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Music Box
 
 
Life inside the music box ain't easy. 
The mallets hit the gears are always turning, 
and everyone inside the mechanism is yearning to get out. 
And sing another melody completely. 
So different from the one they're always singing. 
I close my eyes and think that i have found me, 
but then I feel mortality surround me. 
I want to sing another melody. 
so different from the one I always sing. 
But when I do the dishes 
 
I run the water very, very, very hot. 
And then I fill the sink to the top with bubbles of soap 
And then I send all the bottle caps I own a float 
And its the greatest voyage in the history of plastic 
And then I slip my hands in and start to make waves 
And then I dip my tongue in and take a taste 
It tastes like soap but it doesn't really taste like soap 
and then I lower in my whole mouth in and take a gulp 
 
and start to feel mortality surround me 
I close my eyes and think I've found me 
but life inside the music box ain't easy 
the mallets hit the gears are always turning 
and everyone inside the mechanism 
is yearning, to get out 
and sing another melody completely 
is yearning, to get out 
is yearning, to get out 
is yearning, to get out 
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is yearning, to get out 
is yearning, to get out 
is yearning, to get out 
and sing another melody completely 
is yearning, to get out 
and everyone inside the mechanism 
the mallets hit the gears are always turning 
but life inside the music box ain't easy 
I close my eyes and think I've found me 
and start to feel mortality surround me 
 
and then I lower in my whole mouth in and take a gulp 
It tastes like soap but it doesn't really taste like soap 
And then I dip my tongue in and take a taste 
And then I slip my hands in and start to make waves 
And its the greatest voyage in the history of plastic 
And then I send all the bottle caps I own a float 
And then I fill the sink to the top with bubbles of soap 
I run the water very, very, very hot. 
 
But when I do the dishes 
so different from the one I always sing. 
I want to sing another melody. 
but then I feel mortality surround me. 
I close my eyes and think that i have found me, 
So different from the one they're always singing. 
And sing another melody completely. 
and everyone inside the mechanism is yearning to get out. 
The mallets hit the gears are always turning, 
Life inside the music box ain't easy. 
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