In a Box - King Raam

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

But all I got was rain

And 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 glasses are all rising

And the guest 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 in know

Just how this story goes

It’s a twisted little tale

That I’d rather not know

And I am standing on the edge

My friend

I am standing on the edge of it all