The Box

I see the world in crazies cracked waves
Singing in a plastic box still lost on downtown hills
Forgotten on this chaos I look around and see
A thousand airplanes is over me, they want my buletproof cap


I see those people in crazies cracked waves
Singing in a pearl box still lost on downtown hills
It was in a metric day when I touched your timid hands
But the head of State stole your mind, take your hint or dress your tie


Before you've lost between them I will save you
Before you've lost between them I will save you