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In a box, in a box

How I wish I could think

Outside of this box

There's a fox, there's a fox

In a box, in a box

I am one with the rocks

And I know just how to rock you out of your socks

In a dream, in a dream

I was sitting by a tree

And I was counting all the apples and the oranges for me

By the sea, by the sea

I was waiting for a wave

So I shouted and I cursed

All I got was rain

And now I am standing on the edge, my friend

I am standing on the edge of it all

In a box, in a box

There's a man with a clock

And he's counting all the seconds 'til the curtains drop

Well the lions chase the bison

And the glasses are a-risin'

And the guests are looking handsome for this lovely soiree

On a chair with a bear

There's a naked little hare

And they're reminiscing all about the melancholic days

Now I know, now I know

Just how this story goes

It's a twisted little tale that I'd rather not know

And now I am standing on the edge, my friend

I am standing on the edge of it all