BOX AND KEY

HEY

WHAT'S IT GOING TO TAKE TO BE NOTICED,HUH

A DIVE INTO QUICKSAND

THE SPILLING OF MY BLOOD

well,I didn't break my right hand

It's still good

and writing for you

as I feel it should

but should it really

for eyes that don't read

eyes that don't see

don't need what I need

you tell me

the quiet one

the one that can't be heard

the whisper in the wind

out sung by many birds

because I'm right here

whispering

I've naught the voice to shout

in my small box

whispering

only you can get me out

hear me out

I'm a trout

you're a shark

and he's a whale

all of us waiting

for this ship to set sail

and oh,

will it sail

if you set me free

take my box

here's my key

unlock your heart

then unlock me