In a Box

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