Lyrics Little Box - Emily Davis

Set your eager sights towards the fields of white noise
Thoughts have fled far long ago, no one's home anymore by choice

Radiowaves sing me to sleep
Concentration I cannot keep
Synapses stop firing
Imprisoned by your entertaining
Imprisoned by your entertaining

Armchair eats me alive
Yellow eyes, lacking all drive
"Show me colors!" I scream
The bloodclot's hardening
Kill me

Radiowaves sing me to sleep
Concentration I cannot keep
Synapses stop firing
Imprisoned by your entertaining
Imprisoned by your entertaining
Imprisoned by your entertaining

Well, I don't need to think and I don't need move
To keep me sustaining
To keep the entertaining
Keep me in my little box
Windows shut, doors locked
Keep me from the world outside
I'll be fine

Radiowaves sing me to sleep
Concentration I cannot keep
Synapses stop firing
Imprisoned by your entertaining
Imprisoned by your entertaining