I have been in this box for too long
I’m told to keep dreaming
That dreams becomes reality
With dreams I can get out of the box.
I’ve been dreaming, I’m still dreaming
But I’m scared I’ll lose oxygen
Before the dreams become reality.
I’m scared that I will never wake up
And have a forever dreamless sleep.
The box is getting smaller and smaller
Last week it got a little bigger
And I could breathe a little better.
Today, I can feel the wood on my skin
The box has never been this small.
But I’ll keep dreaming and hope
Not for dreams to become reality.
Just for the box to get a little bigger.
Big to get a little more air.
Just a little more big, just a little more air.