Trapped in a box what can she do each day gets worse she is being ripped in two. Trapped in a box not allowed to move, the straps that get always tighter nothing ever improves.
Trapped in a box there is not enough air the walls are ever encroaching she has no space to spare . Tied at her ankles and at her wrists with invisible ropes which burn and cut as they twist.
Trapped in a box poor little girl, or she was until her life started to unfurl. Trapped in a box her life ticking by she has had her wings clipped and she can no longer fly.
Trapped in a box whatever she she tries to do, he will of got there and done it for you. He will do everything that and finish every chore and he will of finished it quicker and better that she ever did before.
Trapped in a box poor thing as I said her wings clipped and no longer allowed to sing. No need to think any more it has all been sorted and done and dusted and what is more it is all done better than she ever did it before. So poor little girl trapped in a box is time to give up and accept your lot?
Well is it , is it?? God I truly hope not.