magic, magic is wonderful

play, to play is wonderful

to cast a spell... one self can dwell in peace...

separation of pain, can stop the rain...

the box must be done, it must be done

hidden it will be, my pain will sigh

but i will be ok, moving forward not asking why

i dont need it, i dont need it

dropping all that i carry, weilding my 2 hands...
ill create this box and stuff all my pain inside

i'll be ok, the rain is stopping, and i will dance

it will float, light as a feather.. silent as the wind...

my life will finally come together, but by fission we will win

its peaceful, to cut it off... to not need it anymore, im sorry to you pain
but i wont carry you anymore, some day we will meet again
but for now theres the door...

im going to be ok, like a boss im going to show everyone how to do this

it will be fantastic, i can do this

im moving on, its done... my magic box will protect me

what a magic box... thank you for your wards

no longer will i walk alone, ill create my own army

they will protect me, my magic box will hold all the pain... it will never hurt me again