The Box
I have my hopes and dreams all tied up in a box
Quickly looking around, trying to find the lock
I need to unleash these ambitions which I use to full my needs
Because if I don't I'll be caught up looking for the keys
This box is the only thing keeping me in reality
Cause if I choose to unlock the box, there goes my actuality...
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