
Life inside the music box ain't easy.
the mallets hit the gears are always turning,
and everyone inside the mechanism
is yearning to get out
and sing another melody completely
So different from the one they're always singing.
I close my eyes and think that I have found me
but then I feel mortality surround me
I want to sing another melody
so different from the one I always sing.
the mallets hit the gears are always turning,
and everyone inside the mechanism
is yearning to get out
and sing another melody completely
So different from the one they're always singing.
I close my eyes and think that I have found me
but then I feel mortality surround me
I want to sing another melody
so different from the one I always sing.
