I've got a box of feelings
And I don't know where to put them
I've been having trouble dealing
Picked all the cards up from the floor
And in real life it seems embarrassing
When you can't put a square thing on the shelf
I've got a can of thoughts
It's getting warm upon the side
I've been thinking of the actions
To put in place so I can't hide
But in real life it seems embarrassing
When you can't put a square thing on the shelf
I've got a mountain to climb
It looks so steep I'd probably die
I've got a rough kind of plan though
Take a run and try
If I disconnect I'd surely lose
I've processed all the time to choose
Everything will behave when it's in place