Tiny Little Boxes

What can I say? What can I do?
When it all seems like nothing new
Nothing happens or ever stays
And I drift right through my days
When I find, you on my mind
It seems to be such a fine line
For the clock to tick again
As the time it seems to bend

I am wrapped up in tiny little boxes somewhere in my mind
I am sucked up, cuz they are locked in, the keys are nowhere to find
I'm missing a piece of a big black puzzle, that I'm done looking for
Folded up like a piece of paper, someone threw on the floor

All these little things that keep on killing me
They all add up nothing
All these little things, why can't I make you see?
Keep trying to make them something

I am wrapped up in tiny little boxes and no one seems to care
A black balloon that someone's gone and busted and I'm struggling for air

All these little things that keep on killing me
They all add up nothing
All these little things, why can't I make you see?
Keep trying to make them something

Are we here at all? Do we feel at all?
This never ending sorrow
Oh, my only friend, will this ever end?
Will we still be here tomorrow?