The Box

They come out of nowhere
They show all the signs
Convenient and mortal
Without any reason they run
'Til they run out of time

And in the confusion
You feel for the betrayed
It's a murder of seasons
The gathered have barely begun
Time enough to be afraid

All the while you're dying, be careful who you know (oh)
All the friends are smiling, come on, enjoy the show (oh)
Only while you're dying do you ever really know (oh)
'Cause all the eyes are smiling, take a breath, enjoy the show (oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Taylor
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