Paper Box

I've never been a writer, per say, I've tried to write stories, but I have a short attention span. I get bored with it. I also can't just sit down and write something. I don't really know anyone who can. I don't write poetry. I can't really stand to. But, songs, songs are different than poetry. Songs are music, they get in your head and fill your soul. Poetry is spoken word. I hate it. I can't stand when people read poetry out loud. It's like nails on chalk board for me. Music is more. Music is magic. This is my magic.

(Verse 1)
Lock me up in a paper box 
With walls higher than hell
Find a way out soon enough, 
I promise not scared. 

(Chorus)
Help Me! I'm dying! 
Won't somebody safe my life tonight? 
I've got something to give. 
It's worth it to live. To live...
Help Me! I'm lying! 
Cuz I got nowhere else to go. 
It's not worth all the tears. 
Causing tremors and fears
Will I tell the truth tonight?

(Verse 2)
Lock me up in a paper box
And promise that you’ll hide me
I’ve got no sobriety,
I miss it, when I cared.

(Chorus)
Help Me! I'm dying! 
Won't somebody safe my life tonight? 
I've got something to give. 
It's worth it to live. To live...
Help Me! I'm lying! 
Cuz I got nowhere else to go. 
It's not worth all the tears. 
Causing tremors and fears
Will I tell the truth tonight?

Baby! Darling!
You know I’ve missed you so much
I’m losing sleep right here tonight. tonight...
Honey, Sweetheart!
My life is leaving me tonight.
Won’t you chase it down for me?
If you love me, I’ll be fine.

(Chorus)
Help Me! I'm dying! 
Won't somebody safe my life tonight? 
I've got something to give. 
It's worth it to live. To live
Help Me! I'm lying! 
Cuz I got nowhere else to go. 
It's not worth all the tears. 
Causing tremors and fears
Will I tell the truth tonight?