Jack in the Box
He’s a jack in the box
One second in, one second out
A “lover”, a “best friend”
In just one second
I am a marionette
One second suspended, one second crumpled
Alive, or being played
I’ve never been sure
You’re the child in the playroom
One second contended, one second searching
Holding me up, keeping things together
Never letting go
We are the dreamers
One second wishing, one second believing
No hesitations, no shame
Reaching for more
(copyright 2013 AMRG3)
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