I'm holding a box
I'm waiting for someone to ask me about it
I'm holding it on my own
In long halls
I'm holding a box
It's got the next two months of my life in it
I'm holding it on my own
In long halls
So I take my box
And I take all the stigma surrounding my name
And I take my love
And I give it to you
So I take my box
And I take all the stigma surrounding my name
And I take my love
And I give it to you
So I take my box
And I take all the stigma surrounding my name
And I take my love
And I give it to you
I'm holding a box
It's got a tiny orange body inside
Digging a hole to send him
Through long halls
So I take my box
And I take all the stigma surrounding his name
And I take my pain
And I bury it with him
So I take my box
And I take all the stigma surrounding his name
And I take my pain
And I bury it with him
So I take my box
And I take all the stigma surrounding his name
And I take my pain
And I bury it with him