Close

There's times
Times I see
The third person in clarity
In a parallel life to me
And what I
What I find
An alternative puppet show
There is nothing more to know
No

I'm taped up in a cardboard box
On the shelf
Constantly questioning myself

As you'll see
Honestly
Probably told a lie or two
Just so I could hang out with you
I'll raise my
Raise my glass
And drink to atrocity
I treasure the memory
Yeah

I'm taped up in a cardboard box
On the shelf
Constantly questioning myself

Learn to forget I can never remember
Burn it up bright and boil my temper
Learn to forget I can never remember
Breathe on the ash of the smouldering ember

Learn to forget I can never remember
Burn it up bright and boil my temper
Publish my name but remove any mention
I'll forgive you without a bone of contention
Learn to forget I can never remember
Burn it up bright and boil my temper
Learn to forget I can never remember
Breathe on the ash of the smouldering ember



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Austin-berry
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