She locked me in a box,
along with my ideas and my thoughts,
she locked me in a box,
but that didn't mean anything.
She locked me in a box,
and made me sit there,
made me tire,
she locked me in a box,
but I could care less.
She locked me in a box,
but she gave me the key.
She locked me in a box,
but unlocking it was up to me.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
She Locked Me In A Box
Posted by Ana Cobana at 7:48 AM
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