My damaged little box
My damaged little box How you've been mishandled by someone Who claimed to know you best His betrayal evidence by the scars and crinkles Select few that have found the secret path past Veils and ivy strewn walls Have witnessed your demise Performing dances and rituals to bring back The shine Oh little box, they're not allowed too close For fear is the barrier that protects you best Beats and tears of battle cries So sweet and then good byes Do not cling, do not stay They leave you, promises broken It'll take a special man to handle you again Oh my damaged little box, my heart, my love
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